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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a bright orange excavator sits atop a massive pile of discarded PlayStation controllers and keyboards in the center of a vast, dusty quarry. The late afternoon sun beats down relentlessly, baking the dry earth and casting long shadows across the quarry floor, and the air is thick with the smell of diesel fuel and freshly broken concrete. Water slowly drips from the excavator's rusty boom, echoing off the quarry walls as it appears to be constructing a perfect replica of the Louvre, with the quarry itself serving as the building's foundation, somehow.