Cal had the suit on and was running. He had snuck in and added a helmet with a visit that would cover half his face at the push of a button. He wouldn't be who he was if he didn't add his own touches. They were simple touches, but they were his.

He had no idea where shiver had gone, but figured she would call him through com link if she needed him. He had to admit, he was a bit worried. He shook his head and kept running until...it happened. He tripped and tumbled for a good long time until he collided with a rather large Boulder in the middle of a desert area in Texas. The hit knocked him out and to add insult to injury, his ankle was broken and he had not eaten in awhile. His body started to slow down, which for him was life threatening. At least the helmet made sure his skull didn't crack open.