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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, crimson-colored fog clings to the twisted wreckage of a submarine, somehow lodged in the heart of a lush, tropical jungle. Umm, the air's thick with the smell of diesel fuel and decaying vegetation, and the stillness is broken by a faint, mechanical hissing, like escaping pressure from a burst pipe. The sub's mangled propeller appears to be spinning backwards, pushing a massive amount of water back into the ship's hull, which is then somehow expelled upwards, gushing out of the jungle canopy like a geyser, forming an improbable waterfall that defies gravity.