Marigold spots the DD Brigade.

Marigold overheard another wave of cheering not unlike what her friends had been receiving a few minutes ago. Curious, she followed the noise to its source and was met with the sight of four well-endowed girls. There was a Kasumi from Dead or Alive, X-Men's Mystique, the Forsaken Queen Sylvanas, and a fox-girl Marigold couldn't quite identify. Judging by their chests and their clear popularity, Marigold was easily able to deduce that she was staring at the DD Brigade.

Lynn hated the DD Brigade, and all her friends knew it. She made sure to make her displeasure known whenever the opportunity arose. Watching them now, Marigold could figure out why. Aside from the fact that Lynn was likely a bit jealous of their endowments (idiotically, in Marigold's opinion), everything about them exuded an aura of smug superiority.

That, and they had no restraint with their bodies whatsoever.

Sylvanas could hardly contain her contempt for her audience, but she had guys lining up to fawn over her anyway. She let them stand as close to her as they liked, even when they obviously just wanted close-ups of her burgeoning cleavage.

At the same time, the foxgirl flung herself from boy to girl to boy, giggling like mad and hugging every single person she could get her arms around. Every single person in that crowd must have gotten a chance to feel her cleavage squish around their arms. The nine-tailed cosplayer even "mistimed" a shorter girl's hug and ended up shoving her breasts into the girl's face.

"Oops!" the foxgirl laughed. "You naughty girl! Did you want a taste of Ahri's boobs?"

"I..." the girl tried to say something, but her luminescent blush did all the talking for her.

Mystique was the worst by far; Marigold could hardly look at her without gaping. The girl was wearing nothing at all except blue body paint and some kind of hard, scaly rubber over her naughty bits. Whenever she flexed, her scales flexed with her. Whenever she jiggled, the whole crowd knew it.

There was only one girl who wasn't elbow-deep in boys and girls, and that was the Kasumi. She politely signed autographs, moved from pose to pose, and always kept an air of authority about her. It was a kind, polite authority, but she was obviously the group's leader, and those around her were sure to mind their wandering eyes while she leaned alllllll the way over to sign their con badges.

Did these girls have no shame? A large chest wasn't something to flaunt around and draw attention to! There was no sense of modesty among the lot of them! Sylvanas wore her cleavage like a crown, the foxgirl was way too physical with the crowd, and Mystique was all but naked! Kasumi, as their leader, was responsible for all of this unwholesome display.

Well, if they enjoyed being the center of attention so much, perhaps Marigold's new "friend" could give them a nudge in the right direction, and maybe show them the error of their ways.

Discreetly opening her bag, Marigold grabbed the tellocator. Remembering the incident where the disc stole two items instead of one, she found the button responsible and did a quick count. Four girls, so seven button presses should mean eight items...

Marigold tapped the augmentation button seven times, making sure to not lose count. Confident that she was beginning to understand how the device worked, Marigold focused her attention on the DD Brigade and pressed the main button.

The device buzzed, hummed, and whirred, and then...