The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A sprawling, abandoned, Soviet-era swimming pool complex is stretching out in every direction, the empty concrete reflecting the pale, greyish-blue light of a late morning sky. Umm, the air's heavy with the scent of chlorine and has this weird, pinging sound echoing through the stillness. Like, a school of levitation-defying, glass-like jellyfish are somehow 'swimming' through the dry air above the pool deck, their reflections creating these weird, hologram-like effects on the surrounding buildings. The sky above's got a low-pressure system gathering, clouds stacking up in a weird, impossible-looking fractal pattern.