DX01: SINGULARITY 19099

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: The air's thick with the smell of diesel fuel in this abandoned, underground submarine dock. A bunch of rusty, Soviet-era subs are half-submerged in the still water, their conning towers open like giant metal mouths. Like, a huge, slowly rotating fan on the far wall is somehow generating a constant, low-pressure whirlwind that's holding back a bunch of oil drums and rusty equipment from spilling into the water, while the sound of crackling radio static is coming from inside one of the subs, umm, in perfect sync with the fan's rotation. A single, flicker-free fluorescent tube on the ceiling casts an eerie, pale glow.