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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Battered cargo containers litter a barren, coastal salt marsh under a sickly yellow sky. Umm, a smell of ozone and diesel hangs heavy in the damp, still air... like it's about to storm. The container doors are all wide open, revealing nothing but mirrored interiors reflecting the bleak landscape, their silvery surfaces slowly tarnishing as if they're corroding from within. In the distance, a massive cargo ship stands partially submerged in the ground as if it simply drove itself into the earth, with no evidence of collapse or excavation around it.