It was a quiet morning in Griffin Rock, but the peacefulness never lasted long. As you biked toward Rescue Bot Headquarters, a sudden swirl of dark clouds appeared over the island, and the air crackled with energy. Something wasn’t right.

When you arrived, the Rescue Bots were already on high alert. Chief Burns nodded as you walked in. “Glad you’re here. We’ve got a situation. A weather-control machine Dr. Greene was working on just malfunctioned, and it’s creating a storm—fast.”

Heatwave glanced at the monitors, his expression serious. “This storm isn’t natural. It’s growing, and we need to figure out how to stop it before it tears Griffin Rock apart.”

You step up to the control panel, heart racing but focused. “Let’s see if we can figure out what caused the malfunction and shut it down before things get worse.”

Just as you said that, the ground trembled, and the first flash of lightning struck the town below. Time was running out.