Rhinox, what's the sitch?

Looks like a viral mind. It's fused with his net core. He can't transform while the thing's attached.

Well, then let's get it off. He took an offender, John. Dammit's just getting back here. Can't be done. The mines rerouted all his life support functions to itself. We yank it. He lives for less than a minute. Whoa. That's bad. Gets worse.

Right after that, the mine explodes, taking out everyone within sprint and distance. Man, I don't get it. Why? For what? A viral...

Mine, you say. I know Scorponox creations.

This one is intended to turn our leader into a quid, one who will lead us to defeat.

Only Scorponuck will have the antivirus.

There's gotta be a way to put the skids on, eh?