As he looked down to his baby sister who was gazing into his eyes, he smiled gently. He had so much planned for her future expecting himself to be a part of it until the cry was heard.
"Nooooo!" he heard outside of their shelter. The shrill tone sent a feeling of dispare down his spine. He covered his beloved sister quickly and passionately. She didn't cry, but fall asleep. Running outside with the backup gear he witnessed the death of his father and mother.
"How could this be happening? What's to become of my sister?" he thought to himself. He fought...
It had been hours since the battle started. After no one was in sight, he ran to the shelter. As he slowly opened the door, he felt the worst physical pain he ever had. He looked at his chest with a blade through it. The hand-blade of a space pirate. Ridley grinned and flew off after the devouring of Mr. and Mrs. Aran.
"Samus... I love you, sister," the boy told her. Then, he fell to the ground, lifeless.
Several weeks had passed on before the Chozo Master had found Samus. She was barely alive, starving. He pulled gernrihn from his pocket and fed the little girl. She hugged him and he smiled.