I bet on the big day about 40 comic book guys will show up half bent on Jim Beam and lemonade. Big bonfire Everybody gets runnoft by the cops.
“I bet on the big day about 40 comic book guys will show up half bent on Jim Beam and lemonade. Big bonfire Everybody gets runnoft by the cops.”
Your scenario above is very likely.
After the bonfire, a weenie roast and drinking lots of beer, two or three will cross the perimeter. They’ll be picked by mysterious MIB, thrown into the back of a black SUV and be driven away.
After a month or so the detainees, looking dirty, dishelved and sporting beards, will reappear in an old diner at midnight.
They will have tales of alien abductions, getting probes rammed up their butts and being forced to engage in relations with naked Venusians. Now they have all the elements needed to appear on talk shows and make a million bucks.