Mackenzie is overwhelmed, and must now perform her forfeits.

(chapter originally by Teraton at writing.com)

Turns out, the last few stages were difficult to beat on their own, let alone for someone playing them naked in front of a crowd. The gun and her arms covered her chest well enough, but only while she was firing; every time she lowered the thing to reload, she was assaulted by flashing cameras. Well, more flashing cameras, anyway. Her lower half was on display no matter what she did; closing her legs as best as she could meant she was off balance while shooting, so she tried to ignore the whistling and glaring as best as she could. Meanwhile, every time she jumped at an enemy suddenly jumping in from off screen, she could feel the leers boring into her bouncing backside.

To make a long story short, what could have been an even match snowballed into a humiliating certain defeat. To Mackenzie's right, Rosalyn smiled triumphantly waving and pumping up the crowd. On the screen, with a score nearly twice as large as Mackenzie's, Rosalyn character was blowing the smoke from her gun barrel with a wink. On Mackenzie's side of the screen, the redhead saw her avatar's armor spark and sputter for a moment, before flying off in pieces, the words 'YOU' and 'LOSE' blinking in to cover her chest and crotch, respectively. As she shakily shelved her plastic firearm, Mackenzie wished she had even that much.

"Well, I wish I could say I was surprised," Rosalyn started, Mackenzie turning to glare at her as her hands took up position over her privates, "but at least you were a decent challenge. For a while. A little while."

Mackenzie, red-faced, had to **** down a curse. Gritting her teeth, she asked, "J-just... what now?"

Rosalyn's smile was nearly splitting her face. "Well, I believe we decided on forfeits..." Hearing this, an excited murmur ran through the crowd. Rosalyn slowly gathered up the discarded clothes- mostly Mackenzie's, but also her own jeans and footwear. After she rose back up, fixing Mackenzie with a sadistic, self-satisfied glare....