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You have the quick wit to grab at the handles above the door for stability, and it diminishes the impact.
As smokes and sparks settle, you clear your vision and can see the door to your ship, rocketed towards the back of the room and partially embedded into a wall. The sounds of a slowly building fire behind you put you a bit more clear-headed, but the cryosleep bed isn't helping.