The building is dark and dingy, with vines growing in the ceiling and ensnaring the walls. Dust clings to every surface, resting on old work benches, covering the floor, and coating the machinery that once kept this place running. Conveyer belts with strange boxes like security checkpoints and parts of robots left to rust fill the room like rivers.

From behind a dirty cardboard box, a robotic cat trots out. Only the head and paws are covered in fur, the rest of the cat has metal limbs and lights clearly visible. Once it's eyes land on you, its shiny metal tail stands on end and it arches a spine made of silver. "You aren't supposed to be here. How did you find this place?" It growls, with its ears pinned behind it's back. A light on the cat's chest blinks red for a few seconds, accompanied by a low, warning drone.