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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: I'm in the middle of a vast, abandoned hangar filled with a dense collection of antique aircraft engines, propellers, and control panels, all meticulously restored to a perfect, shining state. The air's heavy with the smell of oil and metal, and a low hum vibrates the air, despite the eerie stillness. Outside, through a gaping hole in the wall, a bright mid-morning sun beats down on a landscape of twisted, surreal rock formations - umm, some sort of impossible gravitational anomaly appears to be warping and melting them into impossible shapes.