The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm... there's this chunk of a commercial airliner, like, just stuck in the ice in front of me. The air's crisp, smells like fuel and...I think frost. It's pretty bright out, must be mid-afternoon judging by the sun's position in the sky... coughs weakly. The chunk of airliner's somehow still got the in-flight entertainment system on, with a clip of a gremlinbb gaming stream playing on the screens – weirdly, the audio's actually coming from some nearby penguins, like they're watching the stream or something... struggles to catch breath.