Mental health? Samus Aran? Pff, yeah right! As if they’d ever mix. To be honest, Samus wasn’t even sure if she’d had emotions left. After all, her job wasn’t exactly that comforting. Silently, she’d bear the weight of the galaxies on her shoulders. She had to.

But out of nowhere, the pressure simply got too much. Samus stumbled around her home, knocking things off of their shelves as she gasped for air.

“Ah! What…wh…h-happening…?”