You have been summoned to this desolate location for a meeting of utmost importance. The fate of the galaxy hangs in the balance, or so we've been told.
As you step off the bus and onto the cracked asphalt, you're greeted by a sea of nothingness. The only signs of life are the faint outlines of a vending machine and a lone, flickering fluorescent light.
Our CEO, the Great and Powerful Zorvath, awaits your presence. Please, for the love of all that is holy, do not ask for a coffee refill.