The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rain drums against the metal hull of a massive, half-submerged spaceship in the middle of a calm lake, its engines somehow still operational, quietly humming as a low-pressure storm system moves in. The air is heavy with humidity, and a faint smell of burned wiring wafts through the air. A flock of swans paddles through the debris-filled water, gliding past a chunk of the spaceship's hull with a faded logo that reads "Erebus Initiative" in bold, metallic letters. Umm, a massive, fully intact Soviet-era Soyuz rocket somehow sticks out of the spaceship's main cargo hold, its nose cone half-submerged in the lake.