Something keeps getting in the way of watching the damn soap opera to the end. For once, or forever, the blinding glow of the screen is interrupted by the depressing sight of an alien dump. It's like that dream where you find yourself on a crowded bus in your underwear. Except this isn't a bus, son!
Here you have to use your body to push your way through the compressed biomass to - no, not pay the fare - survive. Soon their miserable bodies will be disintegrated by the blaster, or left to hang in pieces all over the neighborhood.
don’t lose
your underpants