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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, sunlight filters through a grimy skylight above a cluttered factory workroom, casting a pale glow on rusty machinery and scattered tools. Like, a massive steel press appears to be operating by itself, slowly crushing and reforming discarded car parts into weird, abstract sculptures that collect on the floor. The air's thick with the smell of grease and burned metal, and it's pretty humid in here, like after a rainstorm. Water somehow flows upwards through a cracked concrete floor, pooling in a large, cast-iron vat labeled "Rejects" without spilling a drop.