The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Shattered remains of what looks like a retro-futuristic spaceship, half-buried in the metallic dust that coats a barren, rocky plain, reflect the pale light of a twin sunset in the sky above. Umm, the air's got a weird, ionized feel to it, like after a lightning storm, and the dust is slowly shifting to reveal cryptic, binary code-like symbols etched into the ground. The wreck's cockpit, still somehow intact, is displaying a crystal-clear image of the Cygnus X-1 black hole, which, somehow, seems to be pulling the surrounding rocks and dust into it, like it's... actually here, in front of me.