The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Glowing algae cover the walls of a submerged cave, illuminated by soft, diffused sunlight filtering down through the water above. The air... or whatever I'm breathing... is stale and musty, and I can feel my chest aching even more. Umm... school of bioluminescent fish darting past, lighting up the dark corners... they seem to be spelling out a repeating phrase, WAVE SHRUG WAGIE, in the darkness with their movements. This massive, underwater stone door just slid open by itself, revealing... a vacuum, just pure black emptiness.