Sup /bane/, just had to tell you my dream.
I was somehow a college kid again and was on vacation back home and got to hang out with high school friends. It was psychedelic and all. Now in the background, I get news of at least two plane crashes. No biggie, just news stories anybody would probably encounter during the course of the day.
Then my friends went to a sporting event. We saw an Embraer flying in the sky. Somehow we knew like telepathy that Bane and CIA and the gang were all there in the plane. It's not like the plane scene though, there was no C-130 following it. What it was and I don't know how but we knew they were just coming to visit our place.
The Embraer suddenly went to a dive and we came to a realization that it was going to crash with no survivors! Everyone witnessed it in horror, but now while I recall it, the actual crash appeared comical. The plane hit the ground and exploded and bounced back up The passengers were thrown outside but also bounced up along with the plane. I clearly saw Bane because his bald head was shining from the sun.
Anyway, everything settled into the wreckage and we were in mourning. My parents do not understand. I overheard hotheads saying "look at those obsessive freaks and their crazy antics". My friends tried to form a marching band and do a procession towards the wreckage perhaps. I volunteered to hold the big drum while someone else would bang on it. In the end we just lined up the side of the street and waited for the bodies to pass, which did not happen. We did not play anything coherent either.