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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, the mangled remains of a fighter jet are scattered across a deserted, oil-slicked beach, its mangled tail section somehow merged with a coral reef like it's been kissed by some kind of twisted, mechanical fungus. The air's heavy with the stench of burned fuel, saltwater, and decaying fish... like, seagulls are circling above, but they're all weirdly still, as if frozen in mid-air. The waves are calm, gently lapping at the shore, and the sun's a weird, pulsating disk low in the sky, its light causing the oil slicks to shimmer like a layer of liquid chrome.