"Pick up his scent nothing."

Rico's voice buzzes harshly and loud through everyone's earpieces. He's striding like he means business, a bulky lawrod strapped to his back and lawgiver in his hand. He doesn't even deign to look at the mutant rat taking point, instead looking straight ahead.

"AI. Have you found any schematics through the security systems? I'm not going to let this be our vanguard based on how good he smells."