Abandoned Factory

Impossible to tell what this place once produced. It's been scavenged for parts, then scavenged for scraps, then scavenged for the paint upon its walls.

glass strewn about the floor

strewn about the floor burn marks on the walls and ceiling

on the walls and ceiling creaking and groaning of old machinery

of old machinery ball bearings rattling in empty containers

in empty containers clank of boots on grated metal walkways

Points of Interest Manager's Office. Overseeing the factory line is a huge office with empty walls where a glass window once stood. Atop a desk is a computer so ancient even looters won't touch it. Production Line. Gears and pistons and lasers and hammers and saws along a conveyor belt. All the rubber has been stripped away and all the valuable parts have been broken off. Display Center. Below an empty glass case, a plaque at the entrance reads: "Behold the wonderment of mankind; a touch of greatness for all." The glass case is empty.

Encounters Territorial Skirmish. 2d8 badlanders look hesitantly back at their hovercar parked outside as 3d10 tribal warriors surround the factory. Scavengers. 2 wire cutters leap back in surprise as the factory machine they were searching through erupts into a swarm of rogue limbs. Belly of the Beast. The whole factory groans and whirrs to life. Several old machines rise up as if from slumber, taking the form of 1d4 factory robots. A machine spits out 2d10 monodrones that shriek with an unearthly wail. The factory reveals itself to be a living factory, which the party is trapped within.

Combat Complications The factory floor is caked in grease.

Wires hang from the ceiling, dancing and entangling.

The machines crackle with electricity and grind to life. Buzz-saws, laser cutters, pistons, and conveyor belts accost every creature inside the factory.