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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, a tangled mess of GPU cards is covering the wet, rusting hull of some kind of abandoned research submarine, like, half-buried in the mud on the seafloor. The air's thick with the smell of saltwater, decay, and burnt electronics, and the darkness is only broken by the faint blue glow of a few still-functional screens scattered among the wreckage. Fish are swimming lazily through the debris, and the sound of whales calling in the distance is echoing off the metal. The water around me is slowly beginning to boil, despite the freezing cold temperatures.