OMG! This is it! Not 24 hours after chapter 10 and the final chapter is finally here! I'm in tears, legit. But good news; the first chapter of my new Fanfic is in the works! I'm doing plot before plan, so it'll probably be rise of the guardians, I'm not sure, but look out for it!

The status will be changed to complete soo, thank you guys so much fot the support!

Last Brofist!

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Chapter 11: Liberty; FINALE!

Hiro stood, onlooking the swarm of police rounding up the gang of criminals. He took this moment to count up how many henchmen there were, since he never really got the chance to during his blackmailing. here were eighteen at least in counting.

"Wow, I was more racked up than I thought I was, huh?"

"Yep." Gogo placed a hand on Hiro's shoulder, now in her regular clothing to avoid suspicion. They smiled at eachother. "Speaking of which, has Baymax scanned over you yet?"

Hiro shook his head.

"Yo, Baymax, can you check over Hiro, he's been through, let's just say, stress."

The robot sized Hiro up. "Scan complete. You have not sustained fatal injuries, although, you have many cuts, bruises and possible infection on both arms, and a small part of your right temporal section has been badly affected. I also pick up minor burns on your left wrist. Would you like treatment now, or would you rather wait until further activity?"

"I think, I'll just wait, Baymax." Hiro answered. "Thanks."

"Many of our apprehended suspects have been redeemed unconscious of have been concussed because of recent activity," Baymax continued. "I recommended a treatment to the police that will hopefully erase any occurring memories of the team's true identities."

"Gee, that's awesome. I never really figured you could recommend drugs."

"I guess your brother's more of a nerd than you ever figured." Gogo grinned.

"Yeah, that's not really the point of why I miss him, though."

"Let me guess, It still hurts?"

"Yeah. I kinda was wishing for him during the captivity."

"Wow. They really made a turn on ya."

"Uh-huh. A lot of the time, I was like, 'Nii-san, why'd you leave me?' like, you know, if he hadn't run into that building, none of this wouldn't have happened…"

"And some other nerd would've probably died." She chuckled. "No offence."

"There was none."

He smiled at her, then looked over to the approaching remainder of the team.

"Hey, buddy, you feeling ok?"

"Depends. What's my neuro-transmitter levels, Baymax?"

"My sensors indicate that you are… Happy. You also have neuron connection change, indicating that you now have a more… hopeful… reputation towards others."

All eyes were on Hiro.

"It's true." He admitted. "I know now that I can count on you guys more, after what you did."

Everyone shrugged, signalling 'It was nothing' and 'We already knew'.

Hiro focused on one particular person. "Honey, what was that stuff, you know, the mist that the money set off?"

Honey's face lit up. "Chemical Pare embrittlement!" She quivered excitedly. "After my success with the metal, you recommended me trying the same experiment with other materials. I thought maybe paper would be useful."

Hiro was surprised. This was the first time he had ever inspired another group member's project.

"Woah. That's cool, I mean, no, that's awesome!"

There was a pause, broken by a scream a little bit away.

"Hiro Hamada!" Aunts Cass shouted as she ran towards them.

"Oh, no."

"For the love of porcelain, where have you been? I've been worried sick!" She fussed as she shifted Hiro around, checking for injuries and kissing their parts that seemed to hurt the most. "My gosh! When you didn't come back the first night, I thought, maybe you were hanging out with these guys for the night, since you do that sometimes, but then you didn't come back the next day so I tried calling you, I tried texting you, but they didn't get through. Oh, when I went to the police, they were unnegotiable. I was hyperventilating for the next two days! Then all of a sudden I get a call at 3:00 am saying that the cops had received a call about some kid in a hostage situation who was being rescued from the six Heroes, then I realise my van is missing? Gogo!" She snapped to the brightly-dressed member. "You had every right to borrow my car for investigating! Why didn't you just ask me? Do you know how much I stress-ate over you? Look at yourself!" She tugged at his burnt wrist. "Come on, I'm taking you to the hospital."

"Stop!" Hiro pulled away. "Aunt Cass, it's fine. I have Baymax."

Her eyes shifted to the huggable figure. "Fine, you'll be fine, ok. I'm just… ugh. I'm sorry guys. I just overreacted a little. But you're coming home with me and so help me I will keep you inside for a day! Got it?"

"I love you, Aunt Cass!"

"Oh, please. Don't make me fall for that again." She strode towards the police van.

"Well, that went well." Wasabi remarked.

"What, just now or overall?" Asked Fred.

"Overall." Answered Hiro.

The whole team gave him confused glares. He just shrugged. It was true, at least in his opinion.