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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Graffiti-covered shipping containers are stacked haphazardly all over a dusty, abandoned dockyard, like... they were just dropped there randomly. Seagulls are flying overhead, and the air's thick with the smell of saltwater and diesel fuel, it's pretty windy. Meanwhile, a bunch of crabs are somehow reassembling a dismantled motorcycle, piece by piece, and it's almost complete - they're just arguing over which shell to use for the gas tank. The sun's high in the sky, casting a glare off the water, and it's pretty hot.