North briefly glanced back at the sound of the gun firing, a smile flickering onto her face at Markus actually using the weapon. It was just a moment and over, her attention back to the path ahead of them, before Markus entered the scrapyard and fell into step with her.

The paths throughout the stacked vehicles, littered parts, rusted steel beams and sheet metal wasn't easy even for androids to traverse. It was narrow and there were many places that required turning sideways to get through or junk breaking the line that required climbing over. Keeping close to the tall stacks so that the drone couldn't see them, North squeezed behind an old rusted truck that had slid off the top of a stack to get stuck nose down, making use of the shelter it provided.

Kneeling down, she gestured Markus close - listening for their pursuit - and used their network to show him her intended course to the sinkhole in the back of the scrapyard they needed to go down into to access the sewers. If he disagreed with her, this was the time to let her know.