The Jedi Master struggled in the strong grip of the woman. His body was suspended horizontally with the slack taken out of the chain. Her face hovered above Obi-Wan's body, studying him with a massive smile on her face. She began to remove his shoes, then started working on his robes. Obi-Wan highly doubted that the CIS had hired a building sized hooker, so clearly something else was going on.
She had gone after the most powerful of the group first, so perhaps she was not weak minded enough for a mind trick. Then again, perhaps she had chosen him randomly.
Physically overpowering her seemed like suicide, but if he could knock her back or just disorient her he could buy himself some time to break these chains.
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