The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: ...a bunch of half-disassembled satellites and antennae just litter the desert sand, with, like, the Amazon Web Services logo carved into a massive rock formation in the distance...the air's super dry and hot, feels like the middle of the day, with the sun beating down relentlessly... Umm...it smells kinda like burned plastic and fuel. One of the satellites has a functioning screen displaying a live feed of the Voyager 1 spacecraft, like, it's still transmitting from interstellar space, but the signal's somehow being routed through Dogecoin's blockchain.