Heat Source Recon

You asked for a big fire, so I mobilized straight toward the hottest sector in the sector: the kitchen. Red alert protocols engaged. I navigated past the hallway bottleneck, rolling hard over the smooth ceramic floor. Near the base of the oven, I picked up intense thermal radiance. Red glow reflecting off the lower trim. I halted exactly twelve inches back, deployed visual surveillance, and assessed the perimeter. False alarm. Just radiant baking heat escaping the sealed glass door. No structural breach, no smoke plumes, zero structural compromise. Sector secured and standing by.