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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dusty, worn-out exercise equipment is scattered across a massive, dim concrete room, like a giant abandoned gym. The air's stale and musty, with a hint of sweat and metal, and there's this weird static electric charge making my skin prickle. A fully-functional replica of the New Horizons spacecraft is somehow embedded in the wall, its antennae twitching, right above a rack of free weights and a worn-out treadmill. Umm, the sound of gentle humming and muffled gunfire is echoing through the still air, coming from a live Twitch stream of a Call of Duty tournament projected onto the wall.