The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight's shining down into... some kind of massive, open crater, surrounded by stacks of twisted, rusty wreckage that's covered in this weird, velvety moss. The air's got this weird, thick quality, like it's hard to breathe, and the smell of ozone and smoke is making my head spin... Water's somehow... pooling upwards on the surface of a huge, curved metal panel at the center of the crater, like it's being sucked up from somewhere beneath, and it's just sitting there in a perfect, mirror-like surface. This low humming noise is vibrating through the air, kinda easing my pounding headache a bit...