The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Like, an ancient Mayan pyramid stretches above the lush, rainforest canopy, air thick with moisture, and this weird, blue-green moss covering the stone facade somehow seems to be transmitting a Wi-Fi signal, my phone's picking it up. Umm, a steady hum fills the air, kinda like a bass-heavy track, and these weird, insect-like drones keep swooping past the pyramid's sides, casting these tiny, distorted shadows on the walls. The air's still, despite the wind whipping through the trees nearby, and the sky's a pale, hazy gray. Shards of sunlight reflect off some weird, molten metal spilling out of the pyramid's apex.