The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A mangled Pepe-branded robot lies crushed in a sea of shredded Ethereum price tickers on the polluted surface of a partially flooded, abandoned semiconductor fabrication plant. Uh, somehow, its arms are reattaching themselves, like, as the still-operational assembly line machines nearby begin reassembling the robot's crushed chassis. The air is heavy with the stench of burning silicon, ozone-free air freshener, and there's an electric charge to the air, as water droplets on the machinery's surface display a scrolling feed of /r/piracy threads discussing cryptocurrency's impact on the black market.