[h3]Chuck Greene - Edge of Highmoor Forests, Athas[/h3]
And so as Chuck sped out from the treacherous landscape that was the Sea of Silt, he found himself racing over an actual body of water. Truly it was mysterious, and not so mysterious considering he had just gotten through past the [i]Sea[/i] of Silt. Peering down at the mini-map he realized that he had much more land to traverse. This was supported by a simple glimpse out into the horizon. His vision was stopped by a dense amount of foliage. Made sense considering it actually could be sustained by the actual water near it. But clearly it was not the Ivory Wastes that were talked about earlier. 

Chuck gave a small pat to the frame of the hover-bike. "Don't die out on me here. At the least you won't be running through swarms to speed the demise." He muttered out knowing that, at least generally, being stuck in a horrific barren wasteland was always a recipe for disaster. And more to the point, being stuck out here would just be a plain [i]boring[/i] situation of doom. Chuck knew that replacing the fuel source for his hover-bike would be a pain in the ass here. And risking it through lengthy travel would be a bad idea. 

Luckily for Chuck, the camera-operator seemed to realize that as well. The power armored camera-man hovered towards Chuck, "Oh Chuck! Thank goodness I found you because if I di-" Chuck was quick to respond, "My fuel source would've probably died out here."

"Yeah!" The camera-man responded. "Uuuh good thing we thought about that." Chuck gave a simple nod to the man. "Now as long as your teleporter still has juice..." 

Knowing that Chuck left this pause for a reason the camera-operator responded, "Oh yeah. This is a local transport, shouldn't use up too much. Should have plenty for getting to the other segments and studios." Chuck took in the news and felt a touch relieved. "Toss it up would ya, Dave?" Chuck said, while name dropping the name of the cameraman.

Dave did just that as he tossed down the small orb device towards the ground. It flickered a bright blue light from a central piece on the top. Emerging from the orb was the spherical burst of energy which encapsulated Chuck and Dave.

As long as Dave set the right coordinates, everything would go as planned and the pair would be whisked away to the Ivory Wastes.

[h3]Chuck Greene - Ivory Wastes, Athas[/h3]
Most fortunately for Chuck, Dave did in fact set the right coordinates. The orb appeared between the two, and Dave collected it and began examining it. "Hey Chuck, why don't you do a test-run and I'll set us back to go to, I think you got just a little time before a segment? I'll program this to the Studio."

Chuck simply took the dialogue in wordlessly. His thoughts were being devoted to the examination of the landscape. It certainly was different compared to the vast terrain of sand that he was dealing with before.  It was far more jagged.

 "Not bad." Chuck remarked noticing that this environment would be far more suitable for motocross racing, due to its inherent obstacles in the very landscape itself. And with that he unleashed the speed of his hover-bike once more.