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Human Space Invaders
LAist thinks the kids have it too easy. What with their PSPs, and their PS2s attatched to their flat screens in the back seats in the SUV. LAist remembers having to collect change from couches and skateboarding down to Santa Monica Pier to play decent video games. LAist remembers getting kicked out of the 7-11 on Wilshire near Lincoln for beating the hell out of 10 Yard Fight. LAist remembers the tiny little closets known as "arcades" in movie theatres.
And LAist remembers being yelled at for wasting all their Magic Mountain allowance trying out exotic video games from all over the world.
But the game that started it all - after Pong - was Space Invaders. The unrelenting beat of aliens invading mother Earth (or whatever place that place was). For some reason you could only shoot one bullet at a time and for some reason you couldn't call in for any help. It was you against the marching army of doom who didn't win every battle but certainly won every war.
Until now. For apparently the humans have taken over. via Metafilter