Imagine a planet so polluted, so tainted by humanity’s carelessness, so ravaged and torn that we stopped trying to save a long time ago, a planet filled with trash and smog, where the ecosystem itself evolved to exist off the trash, imagine a scrapworld. Gateways open from across the galaxy dumping their trash in the millions of tons. Colossal machines built to compact and dispose of waste roam across the surface. The harsh buzz of an alarm sounds, and floating debris for miles around, are pulled towards their final destination as giant magnets pull them in. The the toxic materials disposed here leak and seep out of their containers, creating a noxious miasma that seeps across the surface of the planet. Malfunctioning machines haunt the surface, acting randomly and sparaticly. Strange scrap covered creatures rummage through it all, searching for waste to adorn their shells with. The inner workings of the planet tick in a clockwork inferno. Using geothermal reactions to incinerate the waste. The smoke of the machines rise up creating lovely cover for the scum of the galaxy. Pirates and scavengers rummage the surface for unwanted valuables. Long man-made tunnels stretch down into the planet, ended by large trash compactors. Such is the tragic fate of many planets.
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Orbital debris
giant magnets that suck you down if your not careful
A smog that sometimes rolls through and obscures you vision
giant trash compactors that can crush you
rust big enemies with malfunctioning turrets on their backs
malfuntioning turrets and transmitters pepper the surface
rare portals open up that drop cosmetic scrap
Giant WALL-Es roam across the surface (not sure what they do)
pirates with magnet ships roam the planet(there like the training enemies)
giant incinerators
ship reckages
rare easteregg where a scrapworld can be called earth.
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Imagine a planet so polluted, so tainted by humanity’s carelessness, so ravaged and torn that we stopped trying to save a long time ago, a planet filled with trash and smog, where the ecosystem itself evolved to exist off the trash, imagine a scrapworld. Gateways open from across the galaxy dumping their trash in the millions of tons. Colossal machines built to compact and dispose of waste roam across the surface. The harsh buzz of an alarm sounds, and floating debris for miles around, are pulled towards their final destination as giant magnets pull them in. The the toxic materials disposed here leak and seep out of their containers, creating a noxious miasma that seeps across the surface of the planet. Malfunctioning machines haunt the surface, acting randomly and sparaticly. Strange scrap covered creatures rummage through it all, searching for waste to adorn their shells with. The inner workings of the planet tick in a clockwork inferno. Using geothermal reactions to incinerate the waste. The smoke of the machines rise up creating lovely cover for the scum of the galaxy. Pirates and scavengers rummage the surface for unwanted valuables. Long man-made tunnels stretch down into the planet, ended by large trash compactors. Such is the tragic fate of many planets.
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