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Officer Flint is on roll with her quota, just the past few days, she's already busted over half a dozen suspects charged with 'excessive horniess'. One day she got a tip on the location of a high-profile suspect, a feline named Vincent who is apparently leader of the local gang. Despite the warnings from her colleagues not to go so hastily, she wasn't going to let an opportunity like this slip by.

That night she left to make her arrest, the location led her into an alley in a particularly quiet part of town. As she was scouting for Vincent's whereabouts she was suddenly ambushed by a naked brutish ox who has her caught in his embrace. She struggled trying to get free, but her assailant is too strong and too thick-headed that even whacks from her bat did nothing to loosen his grip.

Suddenly two figures emerged from the shadows in the alley, one of them matching the description of her target.

Vincent: "Ah, Officer Flint in the flesh it's so good to finally meet you. Apologies for Mel here he tends to get "excited" easily when his prey is so close. Anyway, you've been busting a lot of my guys, so I figured it's about time we return the favor."

That moment Flint realized she'd been set-up. As her captors drag her to their destination, she thought back to what her colleagues said earlier and wished she heeded their warnings.

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