Giving a satisfied smile the 14 year old turned to his 'friends'. "Ok, guys. Let's see how this worked out, shall we? I'm still not sure what I can and can't do but there's nothing stopping me from finding out now."

"Alright, everyone get in your armor. I put all of it in those boxes," Hiro pointed to the corner where said boxes sat. "I'm going to get mine on and check on Aunt Cass. The hanging cloth can be pulled out to form four changing rooms if you need them." With that said and making sure they are doing what he instructed. He left the lab.

20 minutes later Hiro had found out 5 things; Aunt Cass was more aware this time around, holding small conversation while cleaning up around the shop. She was still doing regular activities with no difficulty. The others were more like robots. Their brain waves had picked up a little since he last checked, and he needed a more efficient way to monitor their brain activity.

Groaning loudly, Hiro walked over to his team, all fully clothed in their brightly colored suits and sitting in various places around the room… with the blankest stares in existence, "Alright, team, I'm going to explain part of the plan to you. As soon as I get Baymax outside, all of us are going to go to the island lab again, then we are going to assess the damage that was done there and see if we can fix or salvage anything there. That will be all we can do today since I doubt any of you plan on staying out too late."

Hiro looked at them all in turn, only now noticing that Honey Lemon had some light to her eyes again as a smile appeared on her face, "Alright, Hiro!"

Fred spoke up next from his spot on the floor, "So, what about your Aunt?"

Hiro nodded, "She's going to stay here. I'm not going to include her in any of our plans."

Silence followed his statement before he spoke once more, "First step of the plan: we are going to investigate that island lab and find out if it's suitable for our needs. Second: if the lab works we need to get to Callahan's old hideout and take the equipment he used to make my microbots. After that… we'll get there."

The group of semi-adults nodded, but otherwise remained silent. It was strange because the headbands whereby supposed to render them zombified. It was supposed to stop short term memory so they couldn't remember what was happening now, but they should still be able to access their long term memory personality, speech, and just regular functions shouldn't be affected in the least.

"Alright, Baymax, we're leaving," the young genius walked to the side door leading to the alley way, and opened it before looking back at his frie-nope they technically weren't his friends. They were more teammates if anything, his TEAM had all moved to follow Baymax out the door still looking like a team of colorful zombies.

Hiro huffs "This is going to be a long night."

The island is dark when they arrive, the light from the shore didn't reach this far out. Finding their initial entry point had taken longer than he thought it would, the inside was just as dark as the outside.

Turning on his shoulder light, his team followed suit before walking through the dark halls in order to find the main room.

"Guys, it's like super dark in here. What if we, ya know, get attacked by something? Not ghosts because ghosts aren't real but like, uh, spiders! Yeah those!" Wasabi whispered frantically.

"There aren't any ghosts here Wasabi. Science has proved that." Honey Lemon spoke softly to help sooth his nerves.

"He's literally the biggest guy in our group and he's scared of ghosts. Some science nerd you are." Gogo's smile present in the dim light.

"I am not! I'm just… worried one of you guys will panic!" His defensive walk did little to prove his point.

Fred jumped in, "Well I think-"

Hiro ignored the rest of their conversation. It's not that they were annoying or he didn't care, he just found the room they were looking for and, frankly, was much more distracted by this room in the dark. Using his thoughts he sent his microbots to find where Callahan's body should be last he remembered, hopefully he could move it out of the room tonight without having to go near it.

Giving his new team a command "Split up and assess the damage I'll go down the stairs so the rest of you scatter around the building. Let me know if you find something."

They all nod and disappear into the building. Walking down the steps slowly Hiro stops at the bottom focusing on the microbots, moving them around without looking at them, eventually he figured out he had been correct about where Callahan was. Moving the bots, he used them to lift up the adult through the hole in the ceiling, he doesn't remember how it got there, it must have happened while he wasn't paying attention, but it will serve a purpose today.

By the time he was called to by the others, he had successfully moved everything outside to the roof of the building.

"Hiro? We finished most of the building!" Wasabi was calling him.

Hiro used his Micro Bots to move himself to the upper level; he would have to occupy the others before he burned the body. They might not remember anything but, they didn't deserve that. It was his problem not theirs, funny now that he thought about it, Baymax would say it's probably bad for his health.

When Hiro had finally made it to the control . . . area, as it wasn't really a room after the fight. Honey Lemon and Baymax were still trying to find out how much they would need to clear out from the wreckage.

"Any head way?" Hiro walked closer to them so he could help.

"Not really, it's just a huge mess, I think most of this is from the hole in the roof, but I can't say so for sure." Honey Lemon spoke in a different tone than usual, she sounded tired if anything. Hiro held out his hand.

"It's alright. Take a break for now, you can't wear yourself out." She took his hand and jumped down from the mess.

"Thanks, Hiro." She always said his name so weird. Though he wasn't sure if it was really wrong, it never bothered him but he did wonder why she said it differently.

She walked a little ways before deciding to sit down on a pile of rubble and relax. She had just gotten comfortable when Fred snuck up behind her and yelled "BOO!"

Honey Lemon jumped to her feet while Fred moved his arms around above his head. "IT'S A GHOST FROM THIS HAUNTED, ABANDONED… Uh…" He looked to Wasabi for his missing word.

"Lab." Wasabi supplied for him.

"LAB! OOOOOOOOOOHH~" Hiro laughed as Honey Lemon smiled and pushed Fred a little.

"You're a dork. Haha." She sat down again and Fred flopped to join her.

"So, big shot. What now? The place is cleared out." Gogo had moved to look at Hiro who looked at the progress Baymax was making. Now that she asked he only had a half a plan, make more microbots and upgrade all their suits.

"For now we finish moving all this," He moved his arms in a wide sweep "and then go home. We can't stay here yet but once we get it to a more decent looking place we can move in."

They all nodded their heads, in a mutual agreement. He was glad that their personalities weren't altered by the headbands like he originally thought, but he also wondered if that would create problems in the future and now that he really thought about it, would it cause them any brain damage? He would need to do some more tests later but for now, he had to make sure everything worked.