It is a stormy night in New York and the great demonstration starts at midnight. Then, with a loud pop, every light in pixel Nikola Tesla's laboratory goes out. The main switch is at the far end of the longest room in the building, and the only way to get there in time is to run: welcome to the Lightning Lab Dash.
The laboratory is not a calm place to sprint through. Small coils crackle on the floor, spools of copper cable roll loose, crates of equipment block the way and a ball of lightning drifts at head height, humming to itself. Glowing energy orbs float along the path, each one a little more power for the show. Keep running, keep jumping and get the lights back on before the audience arrives.
