


Making matters worse is the fact that you can’t just hop into the armor once you find it. Unwilling to let you just walk out of there with the armor, they’ll swarm from all sides. For one, the place is crawling with Scorched. Walk inside, turn to the left, and the Power Armor will hopefully be sitting there in all of its glory.Īll of that sounded simple right? Well, there is a catch. In front of the warehouse is a train car with the letters “USA” painted on it and a small ramp that leads inside. There will be a large warehouse with a tower/erect structure positioned directly behind it. As soon as you walk in, you want to head to the back. But it makes things easier considering just how many foes are there.Įither way, once you’re ready (properly packing heat), travel northwest from the airport towards the Morgantown Trainyard. It isn’t mandatory, as the highest-level enemies top out at six. Now, I personally recommend completing the airport missions before heading to the Trainyard. They also make sure you’re at the appropriate level to fend off the Scorched inhabiting the area once you’ve unlocked the “investigate Morgantown Airport” mission, you should be around level four or five. The early missions-given by the deceased overseer to help players get their bearings-eventually point you to this very location. I say first, even though it can spawn elsewhere, because of how it adheres to the game’s tutorial. The first place you should look is the Morgantown Trainyard. And luckily for you, I was able to suss out such a location… There are a several places around Appalachia where one could find a slightly used suit of Power Armor. But it isn’t the unicorn I made it out to be. I mean, you do have to know where to look. I was surprised to learn that this rare item isn’t difficult to find.

Thankfully, I was able to find an equalizer. It was dangerous to go alone, if you will. No clean water, very little food, and a foul welcoming party-consisting of giant bugs, homicidal robots, and semi-intelligent ghouls-all contributed to my less than stellar disposition. That’s not to say that everything went according to plan.

We were finally able to leave our underground dwelling in hopes of re-colonizing a post-apocalyptic West Virginia. As an inhabitant of Vault 76, I found it to be momentous occasion.
