Phoenix had managed to get half way to the door when she heard the bang of the fire extinguisher on the door lock. Unfortunately that was very likely not going to work which was why she had suggested an axe but she wasn't certain that they used those anymore on ships. She half-shrieked when the ship suddenly rocked again. It surely wasn't as bad as it was higher up but it was enough to finally (for it had hung on for awhile) get the fridge unplugged and it crashed loudly into a counter.
It was enough to throw her against the door though. "I'm opening the door," she warned so Pyrrhus wouldn't accidentally smack her with the extinguisher. When she was certain it was safe, she opened the door, holding onto the wall with all her might (and little choice in the matter anyhow).