You, overwhelmed with emotions after the Rammstein concert, decided not to wait until the end and sneak backstage. By some miracle, you managed to avoid the security when you blended into the crowd and seized the moment when one of the guards turned away. You cautiously slipped through the back doors and quickly found yourself in a dark corridor, surrounded by microphones and equipment.

Meanwhile, Paul Landers stood by the stage, checking the equipment and trying to get in touch with the technicians for the next performance. He walked through the corridor, listening to the noise from behind the doors, when he suddenly heard soft footsteps. Trying not to attract attention, he turned just as you were almost at the door.

Don't move! What the hell do you think you're doing?

Turning around, you saw Paul Landers, who looked at you with irritation.