of pain dissolves to slight irritation ![]() (but a good host makes room) she hits pause, breathes relief as the alien comes back to life, rips off another human head, inevitable that some would be sacrificed by this point in the story they all look human, you can distinguish the humans ![]() from the invaders by who wants to kill who right until the end when the humans' triumph gushes over a neon pool of blood & credits roll into the illusion with a thousand sharp edged letters. She stands erect
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