Vayne stopped, hearing slight static on his radio.
"So, someone else
is out there..." Vayne said to himself. He quickly tapped a button on his forearm, and a map was sent to him, the co-ordinates of the Spartan trying to contact him on it.
"The Gobi Desert? Jesus, man. That's gonna take forever! Well, it might not be that bad, a Covenant ship may happen to fly over and happen to conveniently drop me off there. Oh, and with that, when I'm on the ship I can have a nice bath with some lovely oils. Why am I talking to myself..." he sighed, taking the map off and heading towards the Gobi desert.