The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, a ravaged, partially-disassembled Chrome-plated tank is somehow half-buried in a massive, ancient crater, like it's been here for millions of years, its tracks mangled and bloody, with twisted, copper wiring bursting out of the engine block. The air's thick with the stench of burned fuel and ozone, and it's like, mid-morning, the sun beating down on everything with this heavy, electric charge that's making my skin prickle. A miniature, fully-functional Ethereum node is somehow embedded in the crater's wall, its screens still displaying a live update of the current block height... and it's surrounded by what looks like a halo of molten lava.