Fallout: Pre War

Queens no longer belongs to its people—it belongs to the war economy. Now designated as the Union Industrial Zone, this sprawling district has been transformed into a fully automated manufacturing hub, where RoboCo assembly lines, Poseidon Energy refineries, and West-Tek fabrication plants work around the clock to supply the frontlines of the Sino-American War. Massive factory complexes churn out Sentry Bots, laser weapons, and fusion cores, while towering worker barracks house the few remaining human laborers, kept in line by AI-controlled supervisors and strict production quotas. Workers who fail efficiency metrics are sent for “reassignment,” a fate whispered about in hushed voices. The sky is thick with smog and neon-lit corporate branding, a grim reminder that here, productivity is survival, and the line between worker and machine is vanishing fast.