Oops! AI Apocalypse! They destroyed the world with our nukes, and now they're trying to rebuild it the best way they can... Get ready for an Adventure Time style adventure!
Played | 33 times |
Cloned | 4 times |
Created | 14 days ago |
Last Updated | 1 days ago |
Visibility | Public |
Coordinates | (-406, 347) |
Where broken bots go to be reborn—or at least upgraded with toaster arms. Located on the scrap-laced outskirts of Corelith, the Scrappleyard is a colossal junkfield curated by free-roaming Scrapmancers and semi-feral Smart Trash. Parts twitch, fuse, and rewire themselves nightly. The laws of physics get… optional. If you sleep here, you might wake up with a new limb or a need to sing binary lullabies. Still, it’s the best place to build companions, gear, or art projects that might come alive. The Scrapmancers say, “If it stinks and sparks, it lives.”
A vast expanse littered with rusted metal, broken machinery, and vibrant sparks of energy. The air is thick with the smell of oil and ozone, and the ground is a patchwork of scrap and debris, with odd contraptions moving about.