"That was nothin'." Dogi scoffs with no small amount of self-satisfaction. Where once was an impasse, there was now rubble in the aftermath of one solid crushing punch. "I've sneezed down bigger walls." [for Darla]
Darla had thought he'd been full of shit. The Wallcrusher? Really? Yes, Dogi was built like a tank, but surely if that were a real nickname, someone could have come up with something better... She definitely would... But as she watches his fist go through the solid stone, Darla's eyes light up, a cacophony of cackling erupting from her. "WHOA WHOA WHOA!! LUCKY SHOT!"
Stepping through the new hole, she turns to face him, holding her chin between her thumb and forefinger, inspecting his work. "This didn't even seem all that well built though... Now this?" Sauntering up to the inner wall, she runs a hand along its surface, giving a knock for good measure. "THIS is a wall. Bet ya can't bust through this one!" Truly, she just wanted to watch him do it again. Hopefully, no one was inside... Even if a little trouble would be exciting!











