Our story opens up with Chain Reaction in a bus hosted by Italy's premier travel bus, SITA. There, he finds a man with ragged clothing and black and brown stained cloth. He smirks and turns to the homeless man.
Chain Reaction: And what the **** is your problem?
Hobo: What? What are you talking about?
Chain Reaction: You, bitch. Why the **** are you dressed in piece of **** clothes?
Hobo: I am homeless. Please do not antagonize me.
Chain Reaction: **** that. I do what I want, when I want, and how the **** I want to do it. Ask DRW.
Hobo: That is all fine and dandy. I would just like to take this bus with out being ridiculed.
Chain Reaction: You brought it on yourself, bitch. It's certainly not MY fault that you're a **** up.
Hobo: Listen, man, I do not want to put up with your attitude. Please leave me alone. Final warning.
Chain Reaction: Final warning? What the **** is that supposed to mean? Are you going to try to stab me or some dumb **** like that? What, are you doing to tell on me? Ooooh, I'm so ****ing scared...
Hobo: Fine. You asked for it!
Having no concern as to what the homeless man said, Chain chuckles to himself for a moment. However, there is a reason homeless people should be feared. Before he knows it, Jay's pupils dilate as a cold blade drives in between his spine and kidney. He drops to the ground of the SITA bus as the hobo moves to a different section of the bus.
Chain Reaction: So... ****ing... cold...
This is the part where we see Mister Marco fade in to darkness. His eyes slowly close as the hobo shrugs his shoulders. No help. No worry. No one cares. Especially about a complete ass to everyone around.