Crank Tank and his party held their breaths as they entered the Gate, hoping for the best. No one has ventured into the Gate, even drones and such because it wouldn't allow such things to enter. The disruptive energy being released from the Gate was more than enough to make any electronics malfunction and that's solely why there were no records as to what they could expect inside. With mixed feelings, the group wandered in, fully prepared for an all-out war against the invaders.
The first thing that they felt when they entered was the arid heat that seemed to seep into their skin. It wasn't even a few seconds yet and they were already exhausted and sweaty. The vast plains were filled to the brim with sand and the occasional breeze brought about warm air that made breathing difficult. It's as if everything from their head to toe were burning. Two suns overhead, one with a nice orange and the other purplish, could be seen— the two criminals behind the intolerable heat.