Prologue
The Bus was soaring through the sky, it's pilot set on landing in Oregon. There was a man claiming he saw what looked like the Hulk stomping around his backyard. Coulson was always getting calls like these. The Hulk scared people to the point where if they saw something bigger than a bear, they figured it was a big green rage monster.
"Coulson, not to be a bother, but, doesn't this seem like a waste of time?" Simmons asked Coulson as they sat in the commons area of the large airship.
"Well, the way I see it," Coulson said, shifting in his seat on the couch to face simmons, "when I get a call about a gamma monster in Oregon, it seems like it's worth checking out."
"Right… but every other time we've gotten a call like this, it's either been a gorilla, or a very large man. What would make this time any different?"
"Simmons, when we get calls like this, it's our job to check them out. It doesn't matter whether or not it's a false alarm. If we don't check it, something might happen."
"You mean… like the boy who cried wolf?"
"In a way yes. Except it's the villagers who are the ones to blame, because they didn't do what they should have and checked to see if their was a wolf."
"So the ones giving the call are the boy, we're the villagers, and the Hulk is… the wolf?" Simmons never liked the way Coulson tried to convince her of things. It was confusing. None the less, he usually knew what he was doing.
"Precisely," Coulson replied, smiling the in the same smug way he always did.
"Coulson," Melinda May spoke through Coulson's radio.
Coulson picked up his radio and answered. "What is it May?"
"I just got a call from an agent in San Fransokyo. He wants to talk to you."
"San Fransokyo? Put him on the line." This call concerned Coulson. There was something going on in the city of San Fransokyo that he had been investigating. The agents there never had any news to report about it, so this must have really been important.
Melinda redirected the call to Coulson's cell phone and he answered it. "Hello?" he answered.
"Phil Coulson? This is agent Isamu Yamada from San Fransokyo."
"Yes, we've talked before," Coulson said. "Is there anything to report?"
"Well… there's a problem." Coulson hated that word. It always meant something bad was going to happen. He should know, he's heard that word too many time to count. "The boy you asked me to keep an eye on has… well he's gone missing."
"What?!" Coulson stood up from where he was sitting. "When? What happened?"
"We're not sure. He left his house at noon yesterday and he never came back. A few people say they saw a van pull out of an alley and drive off with him.""Anything else? Any other details?"
"Yes actually. The witnesses say they saw a logo on the van and gave a detailed description of it. It was a HYDRA logo." This was a double whammy. A boy on S.H.I.E.L.D.'s super human list goes missing, and it turns out his captors are HYDRA.
"Agent Yamada, I need you to find any trace of where that van came from. If any traffic cams caught it, I want to know about it. My team and I will be landing in the city shortly."
"Understood sir." With that the S.H.I.E.L.D agent hung up.
"What was that about sir?" Simmons asked. Couslon had forgotten she was there.
"Come here Simmons," Coulson said, heading toward the command center. "I want to show you something." Coulson walked into the command center with Simmons following him. He moved his fingers across the holo table, trying to access a file.
"What are you doing?" Simmons asked.
"About seven years ago," Coulson said, still moving his fingers across the table, "a robotics expert was added to S.H.I.E.L.D's super human list."
"So, what, someone as smart as Tony Stark comes around, and that's cause to add him as a super human?"
"It's not his intelligence that makes him super human. It's his age." Coulson pulled up the file he was looking for and showed it to Simmons. The information included a picture of a young boy who couldn't be more than fourteen years old."His name is Hiro Hamada. He has one of the most advanced minds S.H.I.E.L.D has ever seen. He was added on to the list when he was seven and built a laser out of spare parts. No mind that young should be able to process information that fast, so we deemed it a super human ability. We haven't gotten too involved with him until about six months ago, when he formed a superhero group called the Big Hero 6, which consists of him and his friends wearing suits with different abilities that cover the major concepts of science; chemistry, engineering, robotics, you name it."
"Alright, so he's smart. What's the situation?"
"I was just informed that as of yesterday, he was kidnapped, by HYDRA. We should have kept a closer eye on him, it makes sense. A young boy who can't protect himself and has a greater IQ than that of Tony Stark. It should've been obvious that HYDRA would go for him."
"Maybe it wasn't his intelligence," Simmons said. "HYDRA could have found S.H.I.E.L.D.'s list and captured him for the sole reason of being super human."
"Maybe," Coulson said, rubbing his chin. "But either way, HYDRA has him now, and it's our job to find him." Coulson picked up his radio. "May, we're changing our course. We've got bigger things to worry about than some false alarm."
"I knew it," Simmons said.
"Where to Coulson?" May replied.
"California," Coulson said. "We're going to San Fransokyo." The picture of Hiro Hamada gleamed on the surface of the holo table. Somewhere that boy was being used, maybe even tortured by HYDRA. From what Coulson had read about the boy, he was a smart aleck, and if he said the wrong thing to HYDRA, they might do something drastic.
(A/N) Man, i've always wanted to write a fanfic for AOS, and ever since I got into Big Hero 6, this was the result. Hope you guys like this one, because I plan on making it a long one. Note: I plan on only updating every week. This helps people to be informed of the story becuase the most recently updated story is at the top of the list, and if I try to update everything all at once, my story will be drowned out by the newer ones. Hope that made sense. That's DaydreamDepartment out of your hair! )
