The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A sprawling, abandoned research facility stretches out under the pale, silver light of a full moon hanging low in the sky. The air's crisp, with a hint of dry ice, and it's like... really still, except for a low, humming vibration that seems to be resonating through the metal beams. Um, a bunch of retrofitted, biomechanical drones are somehow autonomously reassembling a dismantled tokamak reactor, their mechanical limbs moving in synchronized patterns as they work. Water from a nearby burst pipe is slowly pooling around the base of the reactor, seemingly feeding a sprawling, iridescent colony of crystalline growths.