The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Darkness swallows a vast, underwater cave system, lit only by ethereal, iridescent blooms clinging to the rough stone walls. Umm, the air – or, I guess, water pressure – feels heavy, and the stillness is oppressive, broken only by faint creaks and groans of twisted, rusting metal pipes somehow integrated into the cave's ancient geology. An F-104 Starfighter lies mangled, like a discarded toy, on the cave floor, its shattered cockpit home to a cluster of pulsing, bioluminescent creatures. They seem to be repairing the wrecked plane with delicate, eerie precision.