Samus focus her attention on an enormous mound of snow between a cluster of trees. Odd, but she didn't question it.
She was only about 50 feet from impact when the snowpile moved. Snow was shaken left and right as a Mother Sheegoth who had buried herself in snow for cooling rose to it's feet. Sniffing the air, it sensed Samus, and it looked upwards just in time to catch her head, breasts, and stomach in her jaw, with her thighs and feet dangling out.
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