"Hold up," R.D. said, motioning for them to not get closer. "I need to get its signature first."
R.D. stepped forward, getting as near to the Phazon as he possibly dared. He reached out with his senses, letting it touch upon the radiation energy of the vile substance. After a moment or two, he had it--Lumiya safely filed the information away into... whatever it did. The Phazon energy was his to access. Now, to figure out how to utilize it safely.
After several long moments, he nodded. "Okay, I think I have it. Let me try it," he said, channeling the Phazon energy through the Dragon King Armor's plates. And with that, before Samus could do anything, he stepped off the platform into the substance.
Okay, no searing pain, no mutations, he mused, walking further out. "Okay, I'm good. I know how to shield myself from this stuff now."
"Good," Samus said, reaching out to help him back up onto the platform. "Don't ever let me catch you doing something that blatantly stupid ever again."
===Japan===
"My, my," the voice rang out from nowhere and everywhere. Alasea looked around wildly, gripping her wound. This wasn't good, they weren't in any condition to continue fighting.
Darkness sprang up in a black mist at the crest of a hill nearby, warping up and around into a sphere as something stepped out of it, allowing the dark portal to close up after. Standing up on the hill was a someone none of them expected.
Instead of some vicious, bloodthirsty monster, there was a woman of dark beauty. Long, flowing blond hair was tied up into a large, thick ponytail that reached well down her back, framing a stunning, beautiful face of creamy skin, pouting lips, and alluring and dangerous red eyes. A skimpy black dress hung loosely about a thin frame, black ribbons around the shoulder sleeves hanging down and attacked to bracelets around the woman's wrists, and the skirt of it having the sides slit open to reveal long legs. A white slip was held tight over an impressive bosom, and her exposed arms, legs, and midriff had numerous red, orange, violet, and green line markings on them, making simple but elegant designs on her skin.
She stared down at Alasea and the three Hartnetts haughtily, lifting a hand up to suppress a giggle. "They were right about you, dear," she said in a melodious voice. "You are quite special. I'm amazed at how easily you dispatched those creatures I unleashed."
Alasea sneered. "You're the one who released them!?" she spat.
"Yes, my dear, I did," she replied with a laugh. "I must thank you for how neatly you had them sealed away, just waiting for me to unleash them on your friends."