As the curfew keeps the Alectropolis in its firm grip, even our Counterculture seems frozen.
To preserve the evolutionary energy of the Alectropolitans, the old airship is equipped with sonic cannons at the Manufactory. Sent on a mission to float over town and imbue everyone with energetic, unexpected, specially Alec-Troniq-assembled, tingling waves. Think it’ll work?
Turn on your receptor.