((just haul it by hand))
((Dear Lord, that is most awkward thing to do with a door intended to hold vacuum and quite a rough landing. Of course I meant to tie it to the hover.))
((It's not intended to survive the landing - it's shot off in the normal circumstances. But yes, I see your point.))
(( I have a bomb on hand 
. But first. ))
Approach the doors pad, use my shock hands on the control to overload it and make the door open, if that fails punch through the door and rip a hole in it.
You approach the door and put your hand to the circuits. With a twitch of your fingers, you empty the capacitor into the panel. It seems to accomplish nothing beyond further melting the circuitry. The whole system is fried, and several important wires have probably dripped away. You shake your head, then punch the door several times, your arm making a buzzing sound as it travels through the air. [5]You succeed in punching several holes through the door. Getting your hands into the holes, you pull, but stop when your chest and your arm sockets are shot through with sudden pain. Of course, you think to yourself. The exo is braced together with metalloceramics, while your arms are attached to flesh. Trying to rip the door apart is basically betting on your chest being stronger than metal, which it evidently isn't. Yet.
- Let's try that. Actually, if that doesn't work, I think we'll have to return to base to get mining laser. And that call of loot at the edge of hearing slowly drives me mad
Action: go with Willams, get one end rope, then fix it at the door and shout to Willams to fix another.
Williams goes and gets the rope from her pack, ties it to the hover's hauling hook, and then throws you the other end. You catch it and thread it through the holes Will made, then tie it with a triple knot.
[1] The doctor revs the hover's engine and the rope goes taut. For a few seconds, nothing happens, then the door tears out of its frame and goes whirling through the air, narrowly missing Sean and slamming into the hover's back window, shattering the armored glass. The craft lurches, throwing McGaw head-first into the windshield.
