The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A sleek, high-speed maglev train somehow sticks out of the side of a worn, asteroid-pocked spaceship, debris and mangled metal tangled around its hull. Uh, seagulls fly overhead, their cries echoing off the asteroid's rocky surface as a giant ASCII art image of a Bored Ape Yacht Club NFT displays on the ship's side, its eyes seeming to follow me. Water flows upwards from the asteroid's surface into the train's cars, flooding the empty seats with murky, asteroid-mined water as the sound of machinery and distant rocket fire fills the vacuum. The sky above is pitch black.