
I can’t remember what it says exactly, but there’s a button that tells them to come back. Just, whenever you get not busy, will you please just click on the wasteland, and tell the explorers to come back. I call my wife, and she responds: “We’re busy right now.” Hmm, so I guess those high-level super-athletes of mine are going to FUCKING PERISH IN THE POST-ATOMIC WASTELAND OF DYSTOPIC TOMORROW!!! Oh, crap, I guess I need to call my wife and ask her to bring the guys home for me!


However, as I mentioned in my previous post about this game, the device I play Fallout Shelter on belongs to my daughter, and it goes with her when she visits her grandparents. I wanted to send a couple of my highest-powered lunchbox heroes into the wasteland for an extended stay so I could reap the wonderful loot after coming home for my weekend. This story starts out with some preparations for the last day of my work-week. If you want to know the truth, I made a HUGE mistake one that devastated my vault of 61 dwellers until it was basically unsalvageable (that IS a word).
