Looking back at her in the shower was her seven year old self. Gasping in shock, Samus walked up to the mirror, ignoring the fact that she was still wet, and rotated herself in the mirror, looking at herself. Gone were her shapely curves and mature face, now all she was left with was a flat-as-a-board body with no curves at all (aside from her cute bottom), and a slightly chubby face.
"Computer!" She called out, alerting the AI, "Run diagnostics on me!" She cringed at how childish her voice was now.
Samus paled in fear, if she couldn't get her ship under control, she'd be stuck in space until she ran out of food! Deciding to get dressed, she grabbed a now massive towel and started drying herself off, but when she got to her bedroom door....
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