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Hallie pulled off her helmet and breathed deep. The terraforming hadn't failed; the planet was still lush and green and the oxygen levels were perfect.
But MartA27 had been abandoned decades before, left to slowly be reclaimed by the nature imposed upon it.
Hallie unclipped her device and began filming as she wandered through the remains of a theme park.
Robot cows rusted red. A video panel quietly stuttering "cheese" and "membrane" and "Wisconsin". A tattered robot in a red apron.
Hallie didn't understand it.
She documented it anyway.
