They had made it. Well, at least that’s what their coordinates told them. They had literally ran over twenty kilometers to make it here, this unknown construct lying in the heart of Minorca. Upon reaching it, they relayed to Lieutenant Commander Pomare their position, and immediately, their screens flashed bright red, and a message came in. Ma’am, we’ve found something. While surveying Minorca for strange seismic anomalies, we stumbled across a building of alien construction. Perfectly symmetrical even to the atomic level, with drawings and inscriptions of some sort. “How did you do that, Gabe?”