Fire everything

The hoverbike was never prepped for full combat, but it did have some weapons installed. Light machine guns, a few pulsar blasters. Tokki was notoriously tanky, but if it was being remotely controlled, she might have a shot. Might.

She flew right at Tokki, firing everything, even pulling out the tiny pistol she managed to sneak past security. At the same time, she set off every device she still had access to. A boombox started screeching wildly. A few abandoned quadcopter drones flew into Tokki's windshield.

It was ****, it was daring, and it was not enough. The mech casually activated its defense matrix and Sombra's last offensive fizzled into nothing. She didn't even have time to despair, as a cannon blast sent the hoverbike spinning out of control. Sombra screamed as the hoverbike veered wildly into the surf, sending her flying into the shallow water.

When Sombra came to, the first thing she noticed was that her cybernetics were dead. Entirely dead. A cold chill ran down her spine. Without access to tech, she might as well be naked. It was then that she realized that she was also naked, save for a pair of handcuffs and a legbar. The beach was gone; she was stuck in a small cramped cell. Only a single lightbulb from the ceiling let her see, and the only thing she could see was a camera pointed right at her, at her bare tits, at her exposed crotch.

"Oh, good, you're awake." D.va popped out from behind the camera, suited up in her pilot suit. "Feeling okay?"

"...Chica, you have me chained up naked and my cyber-setup is down. 'Okay' is not the word I'm using."

The mech pilot huffed.

"I'm asking if you sprained or broke anything, or if anything feels wrong in there. The guy from the government said you'd be good to go, but I want to hear it from you."

Sombra glared up at her, gathering up as much venom as she could. But all she saw in her eyes was concern: no smugness, no desire to rub her failure in her face.

"I've felt worse," she muttered. "Face and back feel a bit sore, but nothing a hot bath wouldn't fix.

D.va leaned in and gave her a kiss on the forehead. Sombra's face flushed as she looked away.

"Good girl. It'd be a rough end to our date if I had to take you to the hospital. Plus, the government would probably snatch you out of your hospital bed as soon as they could. They're really mad about that hoverbike you stole and crashed."

Sombra looked at the camera, the smile on D.va's face, and felt fear mixed in with something else. It only made her face redder.

"Any chance you can let me off with a warning?" Sombra begged with a crooked smile. D.va kneeled down to eye level and gave her a sympathetic look.

"Like I said, they're really mad about the hoverbike. The agreement is the only reason they haven't thrown you in the deepest darkest jail cell they have, so I can't let you wiggle out of it. Besides," she said with a smirk, "it's been a while since I've gotten to do something like this. Get ready, we go live in fifteen!"

"Good evening fans! I promised you the Pervert Hacker and here she is!" She stuck a microphone in Sombra's face. "Anything to say to our viewers, P.H.?" Sombra just looked sullenly into the camera.

"Well, you'll be hearing more from her once we get this between her legs." She pulled out a giant massage wand, as big as her arm. "We gave her two hours to get me naked. Now we have two hours to see how many times we can make her cum!"

The answer was around eight. The wand was only one of Hana's toys. By the time half an hour was up, she had vibes taped to each of her nipples and a massive throbbing buttplug up her rear. Sombra could feel her mind melt as orgasm after orgasm rocked her, all caught in high-definition and streamed for thousands. She knew that things were over after this. Even if she got out of South Korea alive, unharmed and free of legal charges, everybody knew her face. She'd have to get plastic surgery, go off the grid for a while, maybe even forever. So she let the pleasure wash over her, squealing with excitement as D.va started fingering her, wondering whether she could do this for pay instead of hacking from now on.

The End, and a kinky one at that. Perhaps smarts would be better than bravery here.