The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, twisted metal spires are bursting out of the ground, like, everywhere, and they're all tangled up with what looks like living, pulsing circuitry. Umm, the air's got this crazy high-pitched whine and it's so dry it's making my mouth hurt, and the sky above is this weird, grid-like pattern of dark blue and gray squares. Water's somehow pouring straight up into the air from the ground and just... disappearing, and the air's charged with this static electricity that's making all the hairs on my arms stand on end. The sun's directly overhead.