The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, crystal-encrusted stalactites are hanging from the ceiling of a massive, cavernous space, like a geode hollowed out by some impossible force, with FLAMINGODAO symbols etched into the glittering, iridescent walls. A low hum of energy seems to be causing the air to vibrate with a weird, buzzing charge, as wispy tendrils of supercooled gas coil around the crystalline formations like ethereal tentacles. It's freezing in here, and the smell of ionized air is thick and pungent, like ozone, but not quite... somehow, the stalactites are casually piercing the asteroid's hull without causing a vacuum breach.