Long ago—well, like three weeks ago—the world was struck by a mysterious pandemic: the Dancing Plague. People couldn’t stop grooving, twerking, and moonwalking until their legs gave out.
Scientists searched for answers. Priests blamed curses. Influencers… just made TikToks.
But the truth? It all started with Phobos, a chaos magnet with too much energy and zero brain cells. In his quest to “borrow” a sacred belly-dancer statue for a prank, he accidentally unleashed the curse. Now the world is doomed to dance forever.
Enter Deimos: Phobos’s best (and only) friend, a self-proclaimed scientist who once glued together a microscope from soda bottles. Calm, logical, and endlessly annoyed, Deimos has one mission—to survive the apocalypse in the world’s safest bunker.
Unfortunately, the only material that blocks the curse isn’t concrete or steel…it’s used underpants.
So Phobos sprints through chaos collecting airborne underwear while Deimos builds a fortress of stink. Together, these two idiots might just save the world—or at least smell really bad trying.