The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A mass of discarded motherboards and circuit boards towers above, some of them partially disassembled, with tiny LCD screens still showing snippets of memes from 9GAG and 4chan... The air's got a low, constant hum, and smells like someone poured a bunch of acetone on the pile and lit it on fire. I can see clouds of ash billowing upwards from deeper in the junkyard, and, uh, the clouds are somehow forming into crude ASCII art depictions of cat faces, even though the wind is basically nonexistent right now...