A new door with a new fighter

A stroll down the hall brings you to a brand new door, you can still smell the fresh paint.

Hmm, may as well say hi while I'm here.

Before you can, an unfamiliar voice starts up.

"Hey girl, how are you settling in?" The static crackle of a phone.

"Tired. Zhang could bore the tits of a whore with her fucking paperwork." In the room, deep but feminine.

"Chill out, that's all over. Now you can bust some new heads, just like I said."

"There's heads back in H.K. Better be... sit tight."

You hear a heavy footfall come towards the door, where you've been eavesdropping. Albeit unintended. You take a step back to... see the door fly at your face!