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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, an abandoned research submarine's just... half-buried in the sand at the edge of a massive, arid impact crater, its propellers tangled in a mess of fiber optic cables and what looks like an old, shredded satellite dish. The late afternoon sun beats down on the dark, still water that's somehow filling the crater, even though it's clearly well above sea level... the air's thick with an acrid smell of burned plastic and ozone, making my already-labored breathing even harder. A flock of wild geese are just... waddling across the surface of the water, like it's solid ground.