The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A small, Soviet-era Soyuz spacecraft sits in the middle of a field of tall, sunflowers that stretch up towards the sky like they're trying to reach the low-flying, puffy white clouds. Uh, the air's really still and has this heavy, warm feel, like before a summer storm, and I can smell the earthy scent of the sunflowers. A bunch of old, worn-out tires are somehow... stuck to the sides of the sunflowers, like they're just a part of the plant. The sky above is a bright, clear blue with the sun shining down, high in the sky.