Abandoned Uranium Workings

The ledge I fell onto gave me a nasty jolt; I sprained my ankle pretty bad, stumbled and hit my head off a rock. Wow, that hurt. But it stopped me falling to an unnatural death at the hands (well, wings) of a deranged robot turkey, so that's a plus. In fact, I found myself mercifully close to the exit, located rather fortuitously on an upper level out of reach of any poultry-based machinery.

Unfortunately, as I staggered through the portal, I barely had time to sense the remaining traces of long mined out uranium before I started hallucinating.

The manic mining robot I could deal with. Armed penguins, well, ok. Robot turkeys was stretching a point a little. But this next chamber, the old Uranium mine, was utterly beyond belief. In fact, I refuse to elaborate until I've been back and convinced myself I'm not completely crazy.