Prologue

Sometimes, some crimes go slipping through the cracks, but these few gumshoes are picking up the slack. There's no case to big, no case to small, if you need help just call Chip and Dale's Rescue Rangers. These were simple facts that could be observed throughout the animal kingdom. They always seem to know just what to do when problems came there way. All it took was someone to ask for help and they'd all come running faster than Monterey could sniff out cheese. There was Monterey Jack the Cheese explorer and his pal Zipper, the fly, and Gadget Hackwrench, their mechanic and pilot. Then there was the two chipmunks who were the best of friends, Chip and Dale.

At the moment though, Chip was in trouble. Chip had found himself beaten and tied up to a chair. He had no clue how long he had been there, only that he was the bait for his friends. He was only alive enough to still be bait. He hated it. He knew who was doing this to him, who was humiliating him and endangering his friends. He knew they had already sent a video of him. He had seen the camera. He had seen Fat Cat, his arch nemesis, laughing at him as Fat Cat's lackeys pummeled him. He was barely able to keep conscious anymore. He was all on his own now.