Natsuko grinned down at the girl between her well-toned thighs.  Her eyes sparkled with mischief as the nature of their position became clear.<br/><br/>"So formal!  Are you normally this polite with women who fall on you?"<br/><br/>Her grin widened and she was about to give her own name when she was rather rudely interrupted by...<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You!  At last, I found you, and I'm not letting you get away this time."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>The look that crossed the catwoman's face was equal parts fury, frustration, annoyance, and resignation.  In a flash, she seemed to recover her more cheerful nature and patted Sakura on the head as though the magical girl was a small child.<br/><br/>"Hold that thought, would you?  I have to go spank a cop who thinks I did something wrong."<br/><br/>Now she stood, slowly stretching in a way that, uhm, accentuated her obvious assets (and gave poor supine Sakura a near-perfect view of her body).<br/><br/>"Why<em>hellooooooo</em>, Midori-chan!  Still playing the detective?  Or did they demote you this time?"  Shaking her head, letting her fangs show just a bit, she sinks into a deceptively relaxed ready position.  "Just like you to come after a girl when she's just been shot down and is a refugee on a strange world."<br/><br/>