The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, a massive, abandoned fish farm sprawls before me, its shattered tanks filled with a toxic sludge that seems to be hosting a swarm of glitchy, holographic jellyfish. Water pours down from a ragged, stormy sky, like, pounding against the twisted metal and concrete structures. I see the air thick with the smell of rotting fish and ozone as it crackles with an electric charge, and in the distance, an Ethereum-branded fishing trawler somehow drives straight up a vertical wall, defying gravity, as it continues to pump out more holographic jellyfish into the tanks.