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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Waves gently lap at the edge of a small, isolated atoll, surrounded by deep blue water that seems almost... stagnant. The air's thick with the smell of salt and seaweed. A narrow, metal, spiral staircase rises up out of the ocean, supporting a series of weathered, wooden lifeguard stations that somehow just... keep going up, like, well above the Earth's atmosphere, uh, disappearing into the clouds. It's warm and humid, and I really need to rest – fatigue's starting to blur my vision...