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"What?" Wilycat asked.
"You'll see."
"I see you two have started without me," Tigra said in his
strong and confident voice.
"Well, we didn't want to stand around and get bored," Pan-
thro said.
"I see." And see he did. Tigra noted that Panthro had done
an excellent job of tying Cheetara spread-eagled to the upper
pair of the set of uneven bars. Miwa Oshiro was secure, yet Miwa's feet
were squarely settled on the gymnasium mat. And this time, he
noted, Panthro had removed the lower bar. The last time they'd
tried this, he'd bumped his head on it. "Shall I start with the
usual?"
"Please," Cheetara said, breathless and deep.
Tigra walked up to Miwa's and stared Miwa's in the eyes. "Maybe I
won't," He smiled. Of all the Thundercats, Tigra was the only
one who was really capable of a menacing smile. And he was good
at it.
"Please," Cheetara repeated.
"In good time, my dear Cheetara. How does it feel, fastest
of us all, swiftest on Thundera, to be restrained? To be held
hand and foot, unable to move?"
"Please," Cheetara begged
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