Techno rig
A synthesized martian falls to Earth. Finding himself caught up deep in an unknown jungle, stumbling across tribal natives who feed him a potion with hallucinogenic qualities. In a craze he evaporates. Reforming in a darkened club then propells himself into the west. The sun bites and stings. His skin begins bubbling, His eyes become pinholes. Finally he has enough, burying himself under a leather jacket locking himself in a beat up station wagon for a solid compression session.
