“Mmm, not so bad – it tastes like orange.” Samus smacked her lips, failing to notice how malignant this slow-acting fruit is. If she ate only one, her symptom would be relatively minor. But unfortunately, Samus grabbed some more fruits and started munching while going back to her spaceship. “Anyway, I must keep my mission log for Federation...”
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MISSION LOG #0886
[Throat clearing]
Okay, this is Samus Alan. Finally I arrived to GAS-1987 and has gotten no result for now. Not something to be surprised. That sighting information about Metroid was quite suspicious in the first place…I’ll stay on this planet few more days for investigation, though.
Oh, there’s one more thing to record. I found a kind of unidentified native flora – tall and thin trees which branches bent low with small green fruits. It doesn't have no known toxic material, and also, it seems its main ingredients give me the adrenaline rush! Well, my body is all in a glow after eating a few. I have to care about overeating - it will easily make me tipsy…*Hic!*
[Nervous chuckling] Uh, oh...a bit late, maybe? D-don't worry, it's just a joke. Really.
[Electronic sound]
Okay, the computers seems to be ready for more detailed analysis of this fruit. I'll record the analysis result in next log. Th-*BUURRP!*……excuse me. Bye.
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“Gee, it’s making me feel quite hot!” Samus mumbled, fanning her flushed face by left hand while rubbing her belly by right hand. "Did that simplified analyzer really present the accurate result? Oh well, I'll know shortly after scanning this..."
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Option 1:While waiting for the results, Samus decided to go back to the tree again. After all, just one more fruit couldn't hurt anything. But unfortunately, she is doomed to get addicted to its taste, stuffing herself to the brim before she finally gets a serious amount of gas.
Option 2:Results of analysis come out earlier than she had expected, and it reveals the true nature of Blähungen Obst tree. Samus almost gets into a panic and seeks the antidote. Maybe the medicines on the spaceship can be relieve her symptoms...or makes it worse.
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