We Have Another Little Problem, Boss

At the same time as Crunch spoke, while thrashing hard in an attempt to get his broad shoulders through, the nearby wall buckled inwards, the bump resembling a hooked beak...

Hade teleported in panic in front of the "bump" and hit the wall with a fierce palm strike. The wall returned to its original shape and a squeak of pain echoed from the other side. Immediately afterwards, bumps began to distort the wall as if it were being jackhammered by a woodpecker.

"Wait for me here." The Fluid Grandmaster growled at Jake as he rolled up his sleeves. With a front kick second only to his friend's, he knocked the black cat's head out of the door and stomped off in an angry mood.

BANG, BAM, BANG!

"Damn it! How dare you ruin my beautiful plumage!" A shrill voice with a "turkey accent" began to squeak snottily from outside the workshop.

"You should have thought of that before you rammed my workshop with your goddamn beak!" Hade barked on the verge of a nervous breakdown.

BAM! BANG! BIM!