The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A giant, rusting cargo ship's been beached in the middle of a vast, barren salt flat, with a haze of burning plastic and grease hanging heavy in the air. Uh, bioluminescent fish are swimming through the ship's massive, oil-filled ballast tanks, somehow leaving trails of twitch stream logs and Discord messages etched into the grimy steel walls as they move. The ship's cargo hold is a mess of shredded mining rigs, shattered computers, and tangled Ethernet cables, with a single, still-operational GPU somehow merged with a twisted mess of coral and seaweed, pumping out a stream of molten aluminum.