Midori struggled against the whip, and it seemed not to be entirely in vain. The thing actually seemed to be loosening. Just a little more and she'd be free, and then she'd take this obvious felon into justice.<br/><br/>Unfortunately for her, Katsumi had noticed the same thing. And the next thing the officer knew, she was bound by her own handcuffs, which caused her to grimace in embarrassment. Not only were the cuffs pretty much escape proof but they also automatically recorded who was taken into custody (thank you so much Intergalactic Restraints Unlimited!) The other members of the department would never let her hear the end of this one.<br/><br/>Of course, Midori had more immediate problems - namely that an evil dominatrix was carrying the poor helpless girl like a sack of potatoes (not to mention whacking her shapely rear) into her home for god only knows what. Somehow, she suspected it wasn't for making a tasty batch of fries.