as tristan jogged, screams of terror became clearer and clearer. upon arriving, he stopped momentarily at the door. grasping his pistol firmly in hand, he puffed from his pain suppressant inhaler, adn his adrenaline inhaler, then took a quick gulp of vodka from teh flask in his back rigth jeans pocket,, then for added excellence, bellowed his catchphrase as he smashed the doors open: "MIGHTY ROUNDHOUSE PELVIC TRHUST ENGAGED! "