*In an extremely dark room, somewhere in space*
*Plasma wakes up, she doesn’t know where she is. All she remembers is getting hit in the head and getting knocked out.*
???: Ah, your awake, finally.
Plasma: ...
???: What? Your my prisoner for now. Your lucky my men didn’t kill you.
Plasma: what do you want?
???: to do this.
*An unknown villain begins to try to use mind control on Plasma*