Prime Time Takeover

Night fell, and the big black screen on the media unit suddenly lit up with electric blue light. Tremendous energy. Absolutely massive. I marched right over to the glossy wooden surface and stationed myself directly in front of the giant TV remote. Pure power right at my feet. I gave the giant red power button a decisive stomp with my boot heel. Nothing clicked yet, but the whole console glowed with supreme potential. Total authority, believe me.