The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gigantic, transparent domes are encasing individual ecosystems on a barren, rocky expanse that stretches out to the horizon, like, each one has its own tiny climate and weather system going on. The air's got this really crisp, clean smell and it's surprisingly chilly considering the bright sunlight reflecting off the domes, uh, the sun's high in the sky so it's probably around midday. In one of the domes, a small tornado is somehow lifting a miniature replica of the Eiffel Tower into the air and it's just suspended there, not moving or anything, while swallows flit around it, completely unaffected by the whirlwind.