Speed bit the inside of his cheek, working it out in his head. The leader would probably fire as soon as he noticed the speedster was on the move. But Speed would have made his way a good distance across the floor by that point, and while he wasn't faster than a laser beam, he was willing to be he was faster than the Xanthan's reflexes. All Speed really needed to do was tackle the President down, after all.

Speed made a quick nod. "Yeah, I can do it."