As the mon was lifted, his mass shifting as he was transforming, he was thrown out the doorway...taking a good chunk of the wood and wall with him as he crashed outside. "My door!" Mimi whined as she pushed by Intranel, her heart was fluttering at her valiant masters defense...but her beloved teahouse was as precious to her as her last home. The Emboar dragging himself up , his fighting form hulking out as he inhaled , his flames magnifying as he started to unleash a wave of flame.