You don't know how or when but you are the driver of a group of psychopaths who are fans of the chicken mask guy who wiped out the Russian mafia, wanting to follow the steps of the chicken mask guy two years later....

Right now you're sitting in the Fans' van, waiting patiently while you listen to the gunshots and screams from inside the building until nothing could be heard anymore...

They would leave the building and enter the van, covered in some red liquid that was not theirs, falling down sitting in the back of the van, exhausted

Tony: sighs that was something else...

Alex: Look at you, this is the first time I've seen you really tired, man.

Ash: It's true, you always end up leaving still with energy

Mark: I suggest we go for pizza, I'm starving

Corey: That sounds good...

Corey would sit in the passenger seat, watching You with her Zebra Mask

Corey: What do you think? Do you fancy some pizza...?