The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: The sleek, aerodynamic shape of a partially disassembled Antonov An-225 Mriya cargo plane somehow fills the interior of a hollowed-out, ancient Mayan pyramid. Umm, the air inside is stale and musty, with a hint of fuel and hydraulic fluid, and the warm sunlight filtering through the pyramid's entrance casts a bright, diffuse glow over the scene. A lone, intact jet engine somehow hums softly on a nearby stone pedestal, its compressor blades spinning lazily in the still air. A thin layer of fine dust coats everything, despite the faint scent of recent rain wafting through the air.