DX01: SINGULARITY 20170

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, water's pouring upwards from a small crystal-clear pool at the base of a massive, partially constructed radio telescope, the air's thick with the smell of wet concrete and motor grease. The sun's at high noon, casting no shadows anywhere, and this low hum's vibrating the soles of my shoes, syncing up with the steady beeping of a lone, ancient excavator... still somehow digging its way into the hillside despite being half-buried in dirt. The sky above is a pale, serene blue, and somehow the excavator's bucket is simultaneously digging on the far side of the hill.