By the end of it, the goons are all on the ground, the last one stubborn enough that Rook pounds his fists into the man's head several times just to knock him out for good. There's a ring of groaning men, some scurrying back, some laying on the ground still and silent.

Rook takes a step forward and a few scampers towards the door. He strides to the leader, grabs the man's shirtfront to pull him up and then pushes him towards the door.

"Go," he says. "Take your ass monkeys with you."

"You fucking broke my arm!" someone whines.

"I'll break your legs too if you don't use them to run right now," he says with a sigh.

At this point the construction crew breaks out with clapping and cheering. Adrenaline is running high and people are feeling lucky. The boss of the little crew of goons eventually curses and they start to drag their unconscious buddies out of the door.