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Chapter 7 by IGankMid IGankMid

What kind of photo does he ask for?

A hug.

"Can a D.Va fanboy get a hug?"

How cute, she thought. "I don't know," Lynn said slyly. "Who do you play the most?"

"Uh... Reaper?"

"Hmf!" she scoffed. Time to have a little fun. "Apologize for playing that hero. Then hug."

The nerd apologized profusely, then quickly shuffled over to her. She let him slide beside her. He was just so silly- the awkward geek didn't have any idea where to put his hands. Nerds were all the same.

Lynn leaned closer, letting the nerd figure out that it was okay for him to put his arm all the way around her shoulders. She slid her arms around his chest and gave a winning smile for the cameras.

"Winkyface!" she said, pandering shamelessly.

As the cameras flashed, Lynn let her breast rub against the nerd's ribs. She loved teasing- that was half the fun of dressing up as a nerd dream come true. It drove them wild.

The nerd gulped and pulled back quickly (fans were so cute when they were flustered!), but Lynn felt a sharp tug on her back as he did. When she'd rubbed up against him, he'd accidentally grabbed on to the exposed wires of her suit!

There was a snapping noise as a few multicolored wires ripped out from the console on her back. Instantly she felt part of her plugsuit go slack. He'd torn out some of the suit's power couplings!

"Aaah!" Lynn yelped, clutching a hand to her chest. As her bodysuit's fabric lost power, it lost its tight grip on her body. Her sleeves went slack and her gloves loosened. Critically, the suit's chest loosened a little as well. It hadn't lost power yet, but it felt so shifty that it just might. She held her arms tight. If she kept her hands close, no one could see her costume sag.

"Oh, shit!" the nerd said, looking at the wires in his hand, horrified. "I'm so sorry!"

"Gimme those, you fucking scrub!" Lynn reached out carefully, her arms still clutched tight to her chest. She had to be very careful. Her blue bodysuit was held together at the neck; to keep it on, all she had to do was turn on the metallic collar around her neck and slide it up. The electric current would pass through the collar and let the suit tighten up around her neck.

It had seemed way better than zippers early on- it was quick, easy and seamless. But now that her suit was missing a few wires, who knew how well it could hold together? If the current weakened, the whole thing could slide right down. As if a loose bodysuit wasn't bad enough!

The nerd handed her the wires and darted away, red-faced and shame-filled. Lynn gripped the wires and flushed as she realized she was still being photographed. "Mei!" she shouted. "I need repairs! Right now!"

Unfortunately, Joy was nowhere to be seen. Where had she gotten off to?! All Lynn could see was a bunch of very interested boys watching her, as well as Terri's ass wiggling back and forth on the other side of the MEKA. She wouldn't know a single thing about how to even hold a soldering iron, much less fix her suit's electronics.

Does Lynn look for help fixing her suit?

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