The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A bunch of worn-out, high-end gaming PCs are stacked haphazardly on the edge of a massive, perfectly circular sinkhole in the middle of a dense jungle. The air's thick with humidity, and the smell of decay and burnt circuitry hangs heavy. Umm, the sun's barely visible through the dense canopy, but you can see these weird, iridescent mushrooms growing out of the PCs, their caps somehow displaying the same glitchy, distorted graphics that the retro consoles were playing earlier. The sinkhole's edge is somehow made of this perfectly smooth, polished obsidian that's reflecting the image of a distant, inverted skyscraper.