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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dusty, sun-bleached shipping containers pile up around a deserted dock area, with weathered cranes looming in the distance, like forgotten metal giants. Umm, the air's heavy with the smell of saltwater, seaweed, and diesel fuel, with a slight static charge in the air from an incoming storm. In the center of the dock, an old, rusting cargo ship somehow contains an exact, life-sized replica of the original Half-Life 2 City 17's train station, down to the last rusty pipe and peeling advertisement, but made entirely of intricately stacked, brand-new shipping pallets.