The Queen Makes Her Demand

Lynn looked through the growing crowd. Seras shouted something, but against all the cheers and "take it off" chants, her aggressor couldn't cut through the mix. If anything, eager perverts fought and shoved among each other, fighting for the best view. And as the camera wielding nerds struggled for an unobscured view, Seras found shoulders knocking her off balance.

"You're a pervert, D.Va! You're a real -OOF, hey what are you-"

"Out of the way, I need pictures!"

Lynn watched, her jaw hanging down as her audience shoved her attacker out of the way. They saved her... sort of. She still stood, nearly nude in a proud pose in front of a horde of camera eyes. Was this what presenting herself got her? Seeing all those nerds claw at each other, shoving away her enemy in the process, put a grin on her face. Maybe she had more power than she thought.

"Come on, take those things off! "
"Take it off! Take it off! Take it off!"

The cosplayer smirked, and began a little strut to her beloved MEKA. She wiggled her backside to flashing cameras, and turned around. Lynn crossed one leg over the other, and put her hands behind her head as she leaned against her robot. All the while, her breasts provided a gentle sway for her viewers. "Hmm... take what off?"

More cameras caught her blush, her stride. She ruled them, and the internet. They just didn't know they belonged to their queen yet. Of course, the Queen still needed to get her crown.

"Do you mean... one of these?" Her hand glided down to her chest, and let a fingernail trace one of the tiny pasties holding her nipple in place. It slipped under the edge of her minuscule underwear. With a gasp and wave of silence, she felt the camera's zoom in on her. "You want these things out of the way, right?" A collective nod answered her, alongside chants of "take it off!"

Lynn pulled her hand away, and moved it right back behind her head. "Hmm... if I take those off I'll be completely naked. That's a reeeeally tall order." She put a hand to her chin, imitating a favorite emoji, and then beamed a smile. "I'll tell what. I'll make all three of these go away." She needed to make sure this worked. Her heart swelled and adrenaline coursed through her body at her next thought. Although she blushed, she showed now fear. "And I'll do a little something extra, if I can have my costume back. I know someone in this crowd has it, and I worked sooooo hard on it."

All the nerds traded glances among each other. Lynn kept leaning against the MEKA, not taking any action other than baring red cheeks. Her unique cosplay underwear hadn't budged an inch.