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Hey! I Just decided to re-write the first few chapters of this story, it makes me embarrassed to read what my writing used to be like... so I'm fixing it! Don't worry, I'm not changing anything important. Enjoy!

*Another edit- Okay. I decided this is the only chapter that will get a major rewrite, so if you are a new reader, I apologize, but you will have to put up with my bad newbie wrtiting for a bit. It gets better, I promise. ;-)

*edit 3- stupid site messed this chapter up. Sorry guys!

Okay. I am now dedicating this to WillowDream M, who is a very kind author on this site who has talked with me and given me lots of suggestions to aid in my writing. Thanks WillowDream M! You rock!

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Hiro turned restlessly in his sleep. He knew it would be time for school soon, and he was not looking forward to it. Being a young superhero had its perks, certainly, but also its downfalls, such as not getting nearly enough sleep.

Almost as if his thoughts had jinxed it, the voice of his Aunt Cass soon trailed up the steps.

"Up and at 'em!" she called. "You'll be late!"

Hiro moaned, trying to escape the inevitable by burrowing deeper into his blankets.

"Come on sleepyhead!" His Aunt called once again, this time muffled from his blankets.

With a sigh, knowing that if he dawdled any longer his Aunt would probably drag him out by his ear, Hiro rolled out of bed, and, throwing on a pair of jeans and his trademark blue hoody, stumbled down the stairs, yawning.

"About time!" Aunt Cass said with a laugh. "I was starting to think you died up there!"

Hiro just laughed and inhaled his breakfast, finishing quickly, Hiro dumped his empty bowl in the sink and approached his Aunt, ever since defeating Yokai, they had picked up a new tradition of a "last hug."

Stretching his arms out, his Aunt was more than happy to oblige.

After a touching moment hugging, she pulled away with a cry.

"Now hurry, you'll be late!" she exclaimed.

"Bye Aunt Cass" Hiro responded, grabbing his backpack and racing out the door.

Hiro knew there was a very small chance he would make it on time. A brief thought of suiting up on Baymax crossed his mind, then he wondered what had possessed him to think of that. What would everyone think if he showed up for school dressed in a purple suit on a marshmallow robot?

Suddenly, his phone rang with a piercing rendition of the song "Immortals" by Fall Out Boy, breaking him out of the funny scene in his mind.

Pulling it out of his backpack, he glanced down at the caller display.

Gogo. He sighed in annoyance, desperately hoping it was just a friendly call and not a Big Hero 6 call, he did not want to be 2 hours late for school today, thank you very much.

"Hello?" he answered.

"Hey Hiro." she said. "There's something you need to see."

Of course there was. Looked like 2 hours late, after all.

"Where?" he said resignedly.

12th." she answered shortly.

"Be right there." he responded with a sigh, hanging up.

He raced the distance back to his garage, gasping out an "Ow" to activate Baymax.

Inflating with a beep, Baymax blinked his robotic eyes at Hiro as he pulled on his suit.

"Hello, Hiro." he said. "What seems to be the problem?"

"Something on 12th, according to Gogo." he said.

Having finished on his own suit, he began working on Baymax, shoving his breastplate into his stomach, then, panting, he climbed on top of the robot.

"Full thrust!" he ordered, Baymax obeying as they took off into the azure sky.

As they arrived, Hiros heart sank as he noticed a... was that a portal? He sure hoped not. He didn't have very good memories of portals, what with the Silent Sparrow and all.

Choosing to ignore the portal for now, he landed beside the familiar yellow figure of a suited up Gogo instead.

"Please don't tell me this is Silent Sparrow again." he begged.

Rolling her eyes, Gogo responded.

"Woman up." she said. "But if you must, no, it doesn't look like Silent Sparrow. Use your eyes."

Hiro didn't respond to Gogo's rudeness, being long used to it by now. Instead, he chose to follow her instruction and survey the portal more closely. It appeared Gogo was right, after a second look, he could see that, for one, there was no bird on the side, but another, more important observation, was that the colour was different. Instead of a swirling blue, the portal seemed to show what was beyond. Inside the vortex, a large crowd of people was visible, all gathered in front of a stage containing a pink haired woman and two large glass balls containing many slips of paper.

Blinking in surprise, Hiro turned to Baymax.

"Can you scan that for me?" he questioned. Baymax blinked in understanding.

"Scan complete. There seem to be several life forms inside. Their neuro-transmitter levels are very low. Also, they appear to be malnourished."

Thanks, buddy." he said worriedly. So there were people in there? And why were they malnourished?

He needed to find out. If there was any way to help, it was his job to do it. He was a superhero, after all.

"We're going to investigate." he told Gogo, all thoughts of school forgotten. That was his other life, he was in this one right now.

She nodded in understanding. "I agree. We need to know what that is. But be careful."

Hiro blinked in surprise. Gogo never said what was dubbed "mushy stuff" in her opinion, like "be careful." More often, she was along the lines of "Woman up."

"What are you waiting for?" She yelled. "Go!"

There it was. That was more like her.

Climbing back on Baymax, Hiro gave Gogo a final nod.

"Come on, bud." he told Baymax. "Let's go investigate that portal."

As they flew ever closer, Hiro couldn't help but become enraptured, gazing into the swirling scene in the portal. So much so, that by the time he noticed they were being sucked inside, it was too late.

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THERE we go! That's better! Don't you think? More words, too!

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