A Nightmare's Crystal

Crystal walked through the park. The moon was shining, but no lights near the ground emitted any light. The only bright beam came from Crystal's flashlight. She liked the dark. It made her feel so... alive... so free... so strong. She had left her daughter Chrissie home with her husband, Heat Wave. She would walk a bit more, then call it a night and head home...

WHACK!!!

Crystal fell to the ground, crying out. Her flashlight fell out of her grip and rolled across the ground. Pain raced up the back of her head. Her attacker struck her again, harder. She felt blood on her fur. A rag was pressed around her nose, forcing her to breathe in the unmistakable smell of chloroform. She passed out...

Waking up, Crystal groaned. "Hmmmmmph... HMMMPH?!" Something had been placed in her mouth, muffling her words. The back of her head had been bandaged. She tried to move, but found herself tightly strapped to a slab of metal.

Who had kidnapped her, and what did they want?