I was on the bus going to my boxing gym which I don't usually do. When I got off I met some guy who was going there to (nothing was clear in this dream) and when I got in the gym looked weird instead of it being in West Ham it was in East Ham, it still looked the same on the inside though except the ring was on the left and right. I was helping the guy I met on the bus when he just got rude to me for no reason. I was helping him put on his headguard.
Me and my friend were in a helicopter and it got shot down by WHFs I don't know if we were SWAT or hooligans ourselves but we had rifles and we were shooting West Ham hooligans. We got surrounded and I think we got split up. The friend I was with was a West Ham fan but I think he was with me because he lives around that area where we were. It was cool. I think I threw a grenade. Silence was our main weapon becuase there were more of them than there were of us. There were like two of us. I think I got back in the chopper.