Lynn is furious!

Being humiliated and shown off was one thing. But having her cosplay stolen and passed around- the thing she'd spent countless hours and endless work on- was enough to send her over the edge.

"That's MINE!"

Lynn powered up her engines and yanked back on the MEKA's control sticks, slamming into Seras. The cosplayer was knocked off her feet and landed in a heap on the hard tile. Lynn didn't run her over, but she did inch her robot backwards threateningly. "Give it back or I'll turn you into fucking roadkill!"

A moment later she felt a vicious tug on her feet, yanking her away from the robot's controls. Lynn shrieked and scrambled to reach them, but she could only grab on to the rim of the cockpit's cushion.

"Bad move, D.Va!" Seras pulled as hard as she could on Lynn's feet. Sweat beaded on Lynn's brow as her grip weakened. She was about to be pulled out of her MEKA!

"Do you give up?!" Seras demanded.

Lynn's fingers started to slip...