Tadashi barreled down the hall, over the heads of the evacuating staff, pulling on the transuit one-handed as he let the internal sensor mapping program Brainiac 5 had 'ported to his omnicom guide him toward danger. He could feel his pulse pounding in his throat, and it felt like he might choke on his next breath at any minute, but nothing seemed to be on fire yet. Hopefully, he could stop anything from catching on fire when he got there.

He hadn't had to dodge anyone yet, and it made sense that the hallways were build to allow for both foot-traffic and flight. Still, he was taking the corners a little faster than was perhaps prudent...