[Hawkeye doesn't even have time to find the animal. He doesn't have time to follow Ril towards the door. He's just about to turn back towards where they'd heard the sound of whimpering when there's a flash of fire bursting through the ceiling and the rumble and crack of wood and brick as the ceiling comes crashing down.
There's a moment where it feels like the old cliche of time standing still just before disaster strikes. Hawkeye's vaguely amazed that he has time to hope they were right when they told him about death in Asgard before he's engulfed in a cascade of burning, heavy wooden beams and flame-heated bricks.
He can hear Ril's muffled call, briefly, before he lets the darkness take him.]
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There's a moment where it feels like the old cliche of time standing still just before disaster strikes. Hawkeye's vaguely amazed that he has time to hope they were right when they told him about death in Asgard before he's engulfed in a cascade of burning, heavy wooden beams and flame-heated bricks.
He can hear Ril's muffled call, briefly, before he lets the darkness take him.]