As soon as Beast got on the phone, Steve was up on his feet. Looking up at the high ceiling he was about to use the current again, when a thought crossed his mind 'There are bound to be kids on the way who won't know what to do... It would be best if I took the scenic route, pass along Beast's instructions as I go'. With that goal in mind, he turned his heel and ran out the gym doors. Sure enough, he found several people who were freaking out as he went along. Steve did what he could, helping those he could touch get to their feet (in a sense) and telling them what Beast said. They in turn helped those they could as they went. Amazing what a calm head does in scary situations, huh?

As Steve came upon another corner, he saw a sight that scared him more than anything he'd seen so far today. A familiar redhead was unconscious on the floor, halfway through a wall. "SARINA!!" he cried and ran over to her. Trying not to panic at the sight of blood trickling down her face, Steve gently went to grab her by her arm, but she gave out a pained moan, despite her lack of consciousness. Checking her shoulder, Steve could feel it was dislocated. Instead he grabbed her chest (what was still solid) and gently... oh so gently, lifted her up. "Dammit all. She might have a concussion. I've got to get her to the clinic fast!" Steve muttered to himself, and set off at a pace even faster, yet still somehow careful, than before...