"They're not messing around," Stefano rasped into his comms. He was still weak, the stun blast from the lab clinging to his muscles. "Ghost, Anya, any ideas?"
Static hissed in his ear. Then Ghost's voice, strained. "Jamming protocols are failing! They're hitting us with a wide-spectrum countermeasure! My signal's almost gone!"
"Delta, can you move faster?" Stefano urged, glancing at the giant beside him. Delta’s blue eyes blazed, his massive frame already a blur through the trees. He ran with terrifying, effortless power, branches snapping like twigs as he burst through them. Each stride covered impossible ground.
"They're tracking the energy signature from Delta's chip!" Anya's voice cut through the static, a desperate plea. "He's glowing on their thermal! You have to break line of sig
