Loud, rapid stomps could be heard approaching the room. Before suddenly, the door comes flying from its hinges. Goob would stand in the now broken door frame, clutching each side of it for balance. There was a strange mixture of emotions on his face. A cocktail of anger and anxiousness. "Looey.." He muttered. "Danger.."
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