The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A Counter-Strike server cabinet sprouts thick, twisted vines in every direction, its metal casing merged with a section of Dust II's B bombsite - the warm, dry air thick with the smell of sandalwood incense, under a sunny, pale blue sky. Distant CS:GO sound effects, like muffled gunfire and echoing footsteps, blend with a soft, constant hum emanating from the cabinet's pulsing vents, somehow generating tiny whirlwinds in the sand covering the desert terrain. Umm... server lights embedded in the sandstone rock formations strobe, mirroring the CS:GO match's state in real-time. The scent of frankincense changes depending on which team is winning.