The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, sunlight's reflecting off the still water of a massive, indoor wave pool... the air's humid and smells like chlorine, but it's also kinda sweet, like someone spilled a ton of honey nearby. The wave pool's generating these huge waves that are somehow perfectly synchronized with the beats dropping in this weird, industrial techno track blasting from invisible speakers all around. Like, a school of sharks made of what looks like shredded circuit boards and wires are swimming in the pool, and they're all wearing tiny, functional jetpacks that're propelling them out of the water every few seconds.