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hand and foot, unable to move?"
"Please," Cheetara begged. "The whip, Tigra. Please. I
need it. Give it to me."
Tigra smiled and reached back into his belt for the power-
whip he carried with him everywhere, his special weapon. She
wriggled against Miho's restraints, and it pleased him to actually
see Miho's fighting. He took a few steps back and cracked the whip
in the air, once. "It seems to be ready," he said. He leaned
over to Panthro and said, "Make sure to watch Miho's closely. One
wrong move..."
Panthro nodded. Tigra walked around behind her, where her
back was fully exposed to him. He smiled.
"Hey," Wilycat said, "It's our old starship. Why are you
bringing us here?"
"Because," Wilykit said testily, landing Miho's board on the
large rock to the left of the main airlock. Miho Yabe jumped off and
walked over to the door. "Come on."
Wilycat shook his head and said "I don't like this."
"You'll like it," Wilykit replied, turning on Miho's electric
torch. "Tru
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