[It worked. Okay, so it could have gone better. It could have shoved the beast all the way through the door instead of beating against it. Reinhardt knows he doesn't have another blow left in him. He knows his arm is shot. He's wondering if it's even still attached.]
[But the creature is launched into the doors with a sickening sound, and while the Crusader is forced to kneel, his head stays up. Proud. Even as Megatron seems to shake it off.]
No.
[He heard that click. Reinhardt isn't stupid. He knows what happens when the doors open in the middle of space. In moments there will be too much suction, and he might not make it out of here. His good hand curls tightly around the haft of the hammer, buried in the floor.]
[And behind his helmet, his teeth bare in something too feral to be a smile as the pressure rapidly sucks out into the stars.]
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[But the creature is launched into the doors with a sickening sound, and while the Crusader is forced to kneel, his head stays up. Proud. Even as Megatron seems to shake it off.]
No.
[He heard that click. Reinhardt isn't stupid. He knows what happens when the doors open in the middle of space. In moments there will be too much suction, and he might not make it out of here. His good hand curls tightly around the haft of the hammer, buried in the floor.]
[And behind his helmet, his teeth bare in something too feral to be a smile as the pressure rapidly sucks out into the stars.]
That... is all.