Destroyer

Unsatisfying. Hurtful. You hear a ringing sound, but not quite hollow. The can seems to be full...

There is a hollow, saddened ring as you kick the L'Aventurier mail collection box. It sounds betrayed, in disbelief even.

There is a hollow ring as you kick the box. It sounds like it's mostly empty. Your toe hurts now.

There is a hollow ring as you kick the box. It sounds like it's mostly empty. Your toe hurts now.

There is a hollow, saddened ring as you kick the L'Aventurier mail collection box. It sounds betrayed, in disbelief even.

"Fuck this!" (Hit the lock.)

You slam your fist into the vinyl. It does not produce a hole. The door sits sturdily in the frame and your fist hurts. This was all a very good, normal thing to do.

Your fist crashes into the metal, pure physical vengeance. It feels good, at first, and then it starts to hurt.

Kick it with your foot.

"This door will fall prostrate before The Law!" (Punch the door again.)

Punch the door.

Try one more time. This time with both fists, one after the other.

"You want my MONEY?!" (Punch the phone.)

"You want more money now, huh?! YOU WANT FUCKING MONEY?!!!?" (Punch the phone again.)

"Disrespecting the force?!?!" (Kick the door.)

You kick it -- gung ho style, entering the premises style -- but the door fails to respect the force. All you hear is the bar rattling inside, laughing at you.