DX01: SINGULARITY 31905

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Crushed, vintage arcade machines and shattered LCD screens litter the bottom of a drained, indoor Olympic-sized swimming pool, their mangled wires snaking upwards like metallic vines towards a hazy, overhead skylight. The air's thick with the smell of stale chlorine and burnt circuitry, and the oppressive stillness is punctuated only by the distant hum of a dying server rack, somewhere beyond the pool's edge. Umm... looks like the pixelated graphics from a smashed Galaga machine are still playing, even with its screen shattered, projecting 8-bit aliens onto the pool's wall.