One Last Pit Stop

Well... there's no way around it. If you're listening to this log, I am likely dead. We anticipated the darkness, the pressure, the aggressive wildlife, even the killer robots. But I wasn't prepared for how badly maintained the authentication network would be. It's a matter of days, hours even, before this whole thing collapses on itself. And no one will be left to reboot it. If the network shuts down while I'm inside, I'll be trapped there. Turning back isn’t an option. And even if it was, I’ve come this far… I’ve come this far…