The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive steel beams are twisted and tangled together, like they've been melted and reformed into this weird, organic shape, filling up most of the space in what looks like some kind of abandoned warehouse. Air's thick with the smell of rust and it's really humid, feels like it's about to rain or something. Weak sunlight filters in through the grimy windows, illuminating the wreckage, and I can hear the soft sound of dripping water echoing off the walls... Umm, a chunk of what looks like the surface of Mars is just embedded in the far wall, complete with rocky terrain and everything.