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Matches the Krark Nuclear Plant (kind-of).
A growable I-M that provides ~200 jobs.
Pollution is nothing too outside the ordinary, if not a bit low.
No radiation (despite the green glowing stuff being belched out of the stacks)
Tristo was sent to the plant at around 6:30 in the morning from the temp agency. As he drove his enibriated friend to the factory on the far end of town with the tall red stacks, he thought about how long he was going to have to do this before someone would give him a call back on the resumes he sent out the week before.
Upon his arrival at the plant, the first thing he noticed was the sheer lack of parking. This didn't actually bother him that much, since everyone seemed to be parking along the street.
Once inside the plant, the two very quickly discovered that this was not quite what they had in mind.
"They said we were gonna be makin' furniture!", said Tristo's friend. Tristo simply asked one of the other temps working there "What do we do?"
They all stood there, staring at the assembly line which was making missiles at an alarming rate. On it's own.
"I take it those aren't furniture", said Tristo
The other temp then replied, "I don't know, It was making furniture for a while, but then... it started making these. The last guy who tried to stop it got eaten by the laminator machine... I guess there's nothing we can do.".
"Well as long as we get paid. I don't mind helplessly watching the factory prepare for a war.", said Tristo's friend.
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