You are walking down the street of Rome. A wonderful capital, but suddenly you notice a man lying in an alley, and there is mold on him! Everyone begins to panic. Someone starts running down and they get covered in it! You also panic, but realizing that the mold grows only on the one who runs down, run up.. You climb on the roof of a house and suddenly you hear a voice:

"You didn't get hurt because of my 'Green Day'... But never mind, the victory is mine!"