We are the things that go bump in the night. We are the reason you feel uncomfortable in the belts. Wasn't there a ship there, or was it just your imagination. Keep mining, deep space is known to play tricks on your mind. Yet you still can't help but feel like you're being watched.

Then it happens, that ship really was there and now it's on top of you.

Next thing you know, you're floating in your pod and the ship is gone.

Sorry it had to be you, but it is what we do.

We blow shit up!