[Enraged shouts, the sound of metal smashing against metal then smacking against stone and wood, followed by a loud bang and click. The voice that answers is booming and angry, the owner having obviously not noticed the abandoned phone on the concrete steps.]
Cowards! Show yourselves or I shall damage this substandard building further!
If this is another ill-conceived attempt on my life, I must say it seems a little convoluted. And ridiculous. I mean... suits of armour? At least the dancing skeleton puppets had some kind of terrible style...