World 1:

I Spawn on this lush green area, trees flourishing, and a miniature lake is within walking distance. Running around i found that i had a little flat head screwdriver can mine iron. Progress begins, i start to manually chop down trees, my coal miners are running, and my iron is being smelted. My factory is taking form, in all of its jumbled mess, and unplanned glory! ... Then it began... the bug war. I had nothing, turrets running out of ammo, pistol barrel getting hot. I was out numbered. Miner after miner, smelter to smelter. My factory was being destroyed. I hid in a bunker created merely of nothing but stone walls, and my hastily crafted shotgun with 6 shells and a turret mowing down wave after wave. If i was going down, they were coming with me. The wall was broken, bugs the size of elephants creeping inside. The night had fallen, my only visual of the monsterous hoard came from the flash of shotgun blasts and turret fire. Alas, i was outnumbered. fallen, unable to send a signal home warning of the terrors of this alien world.

World 2:

I spawn in the desert, ore and precious metal all around me. With a gleam in my eye, and 250+ turrets strong, this was a battle for survival i am determined to win. Oh, and make sure i figure out how to daisy chain my damn science...