I was engaged in a kung-fu fight against multiple opponents.
My fighting style was somehow linked to the weather. It was unclear whether the fight was for sport or for real-- that is, I didn't know if my opponents were actually trying to harm me or not. I was not trying to hurt them real bad; I think they may have been sparring partners, some of whom had been paid to assassinate me, but I couldn't tell which ones were which.
After I defeated them all (I guess) I went to the local comics shop and my friend ribena recommended a couple of new trade paperbacks I'd never heard of.