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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Ancient, moss-covered Olmec statues sit on a cracked, asphalt basketball court, like, covered in an even layer of frost. A pale, pre-dawn light seeps over the horizon, casting long shadows behind the statues, and a crisp, damp air carries the scent of wet earth. As a thin mist of water vapor rises from the frost, umm, it somehow merges into a shimmering replica of the Gate of Hayu Marca, an Inca stone gate said to lead to the underworld. The air's heavy with an electric charge that's making the court's chain-link fences hum quietly.