Corbeau the Tenderfoot

As I prepare to move to a land with defining geography I find myself cursing my pre-crisis, Kryptonian plaster walls. Wielding my trusty hammer, each nail becomes a struggle for dominance until the evil plaster, sensing an opportunity of physics, releases the nail which then launches past my head into parts unknown. So, now that all my wall decorations are down, my entire apartment has become a real life minesweeper game.
Current score:
Corbeau: 5 Apt: 1

Update:
Corbeau: 13 Apt: 2