As you go about your day in the city of Megapolis, you see that every screen in the city has suddenly clicked to show a broadcast of Red Son. “Citizens! It is I, Red Son! I have taken control of the Weather Station and will harness the very power of nature to return my father to his former glory. This message is more of a courtesy really.” With that, the screens all turn back to their initial broadcasting. That sounded like some serious trouble. What were you going to do?