The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dust devils whirl across the dry, cracked surface of what appears to be an abandoned airfield. A series of corroded, Soviet-era MiG-25s sit like skeletal remains, half-buried in the dust. Umm, several seem to have partially reassembled themselves, engines now sputtering to life and sending wisps of smoke drifting into the hazy, midday air, thick with the smell of jet fuel. One of the MiGs, seemingly without any visible propellers or thrusters, begins to hover motionlessly about a meter above the ground, sending shockwaves rippling through the dust beneath it.