The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive, half-submerged nuclear reactor core is sitting in the middle of a giant, drained swimming pool, with iridescent birds swooping down from the surrounding bleachers to feed on weird, pulsing coral that's covering the core's surface. Umm, the air's pretty thick with the smell of chlorine and radiation, and it's pretty humid, with mist rising off the concrete. The reactor's control rods are somehow displaying a scrolling Twitter thread on the surface, discussing the finer points of chaos magic theory. The sun is beating down, judging by the position in the sky, it's around mid-morning.