"Damn. No response. I'm going to broadcast one more time and if theres no response, I gotta drop this hunk of [censored]."
Travis said with a sigh. He pressed the button on the mic and broadcast again. "Mikhail, are you out there? If you're listening I gotta know your location."

((OOC: We need to start a part 2, we've reached 200 posts.))

"Travis, I'm in the hut with Enfield and Erin. Northeast of Evergreen. Get over here please, I don't want to lose you and Mel"

((OOC: What's so special about 200 posts?))

OOC: 200 is the post cut off limit an Admin will be coming by to close the thread soon, also I will not be on for most of tomorrow so if necessary just have my character follow the group/ not die please.
River sat down on a rather tattered chair before setting to cleaning the grit out of his clothing, he had followed Mikhail to the house and could still taste the grit he had gotten earlier in the day. River stood up shook once and unleashed a cloud of dust before sitting back down, feeling that he had removed most of the clinging particles. Pulling out his deck of cards River started playing solitaire waiting for things to happen.

Travis Took the main component from Mel, and set both parts on the ground. They no longer needed it. "Alright, so we're looking for a hut of some sort. Should be nearby." Travis began walking. Minutes past through the tough sandstorm when Travis saw the outline of a small building about thirty yards away. "Guess that's our place."

Closed for post limit.