DX01: SINGULARITY 08356

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a small, rickety wooden bridge is crossing over a slow-moving, murky swamp, surrounded by tall cypress trees with Spanish moss hanging down. The air's thick and humid, with a strong scent of decaying plant life, and a bunch of big, lazy alligators are just lying there in the mud, somehow playing a game of tic-tac-toe on a wooden board that's just sitting there on a stump. A few birds are chirping in the distance, and the sun's shining pretty low in the sky, casting long shadows across the water. The wooden board never runs out of X's and O's.