[Dark Pit blinks at the noise, but then goes over towards the doors. Closing them might be tricky... but he gets to the side of one of them and starts pushing, putting all of his strength into getting it to slide back to its original position.]
Come on come on come on!
[He snarls in pain as his muscles protest his movements after what happened, and his wrist in particular is painful, almost blinding - but he'll do what he has to so that the job gets done. That's what Pit would do, right?]
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Come on come on come on!
[He snarls in pain as his muscles protest his movements after what happened, and his wrist in particular is painful, almost blinding - but he'll do what he has to so that the job gets done. That's what Pit would do, right?]