[it looks like Panty's down on the planet, doing her tourism job for the month! very...
dressed for the part, you could say. she's at the very end of her leg of the tour, so she turns on her Guide to throw something up on the network... when a horde of zombies come near her tour group! looking exasperated, she throws her Guide on the ground because she's an ADULT and pulls out...uh.
yeah.
though the camera is turned away from the action and toward the sky, she's presumably able to drive off the zombies with her weapon! (you probably wouldn't want to see what she did with that thing, anyway.) looking vaguely irritated as she walks over and picks her Guide back up, one can see she's actually... not looking all too well! (if you can tell from under all her makeup to look the part.) fucking hangovers, how do they work?]
Oi, are there any wizards or magicians or what-the-fuck-ever who can do the whole alcohol everywhere thing again? That was the best fuckin' thing that's ever happened on this shithole of a ship; why can't we have that shit all the time? I'm pretty sure it's the only way to get rid of my headache, too. Goin' to the bar isn't the same, and I could really use some booze right now, ugh. Especially with this shitty costume. Least the pay's real good...
[off-screen, someone calls to her-looks like more monsters are on their way! with a groan, she rolls her eyes at her Guide and revs up her weapon again before she turns the device off. so much fun.]