The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Shattered NVIDIA graphics cards are scattered all over a dusty, abandoned research station, like, the air's thick with the stench of burned plastic and smoke. Umm, hydraulic presses in the corner are somehow crushing and rebooting the cards, their mangled components fueling a nearby furnace that's powering a ridiculously oversized bitcoin miner. Outside, through the broken windows, it's pitch black and a toxic-looking green haze clings to the ground, illuminated only by flicks of sparks as Europa's frozen surface somehow burns away beneath a sprawling, twisted metal lattice.