Man, last chapter was our longest chapter! I hope you guys didn't fall asleep because it was so long. Also, Pixiecropse joined the follower section! also to anyone who is upset about Tadashi's death, I'm sorry if you're upset. 1 of my reasons is that this story isn't AU. Also, some scenes I am looking forward to adding wouldn't make sense if Tadashi was there. Just trust me on this, okay. Also, I can't wait for Saturday! As you can tell. This is Fri. instead of Sat. So, lets end my babbling! Again, Kira will be a bit of a dimension traveler in this mini series. Review any ideas for a show/book/movie for her to go to.
Kira: What she forgot to mention...
Me: ?
Kira: Disclaimer and plan?
Me: Ow, yeah. I don't own Big Hero 6 so none of the characters are in this story are mine, well, except for Kira. She's mine.
Hiro: Wait, what.
Kira: You own me?
Me: Technically, as I wrote you to life
Hiro: well, how much to buy her?
Kira: Hiro, why don't I just buy myself!?
Hiro: That would work to
Me: That is stupid. She's not for sale
Hiro: Aw, now you'll turn her into your slave
Movie Hiro: *shows up* Well, it could be worse
Kira: How, and how come you look like Hiro?
Movie Hiro: I look like Hiro because I'm not a fan written Hiro. I'm the original
Hiro: Why can't I be the original
Movie Hiro: Look, the original Hiro, me, doesn't have a Kira in his movie
Kira: Since when was I an "it"?
Hiro: Sucks to be you
Movie Hiro: I agree. Bye*diappears*
Me: See you tomorrow!
Kira: Wait!
Hiro: We are starting a thing where Kira and I help Sandstar write the stories, except for this one, obviously
Me: I regret that agreeing to that. Anyway, enjoy the story!
"He must of taken it literally!" I cry as Hiro puts on his hoodie.
"No kidding!" Hiro says, looking panicked. I look out the window.
"Come on lets go!" Hiro says and grabs my hand, dragging me down the steps we dash out the door before Aunt Cass noticed us.
"Split up?" he asks. I nod. We fist bump, making a bomb sound. He goes to the right and I go to the left.
"Baymax, Baymax!" I shout. I catch a glimpse of white and run forward.
"Baymax!" I shout. But it's not him. I sigh and keep going. I look for any flashes of white. I turn and bump into Hiro.
"How did we go in a complete circle?" I ask.
Hiro shrugs. "Seen Baymax?"
"Besides look alikes, nothing," I respond. We keep going when I spot him on a trolley car. I poke Hiro and point at Baymax. We nod and chase after him. We end up in front of a closed, abandoned building.
"Your robot wants inside," Baymax says.
"Looks like it wasn't broken," Hiro says, staring at the building. I roll my eyes. You think?
"How do we get up there?" Hiro says, looking around. I point at a small gap. We fist bump.
"But won't that harm you?" Baymax says, blinking.
"No, it's a sign of friendship," Hiro explains. We demonstrate, including the bomb sounds.
"You try," Hiro says, and attempts too fist bump Baymax.
"Shouldn't we finish our task first?" Baymax asks. I don't mind because I want too find out what was inside and why the microbot wanted to go in there. Hiro shrugs and we begin too climb up.
"Shh," Hiro says. I nod.
"Be quiet," I tell Baymax.
"Will it improve your health?" He asks in a normal voice.
I cringe and say "Yeah, sure," We keep going to the window. Hiro crawls through first, then I do. Baymax get stuck.
"Please excuse me while I let out some air," Baymax says and lets out a squealing sound.
"SHH!" Hiro and I say at the same time. Baymax continues. When he fishes we keep going while Baymax gains some air. I can't help but think of eating baked beans. We see a screen in front of a machine producing objects that look similar to our microbot.
"But they were destroyed in the fire," Hiro says picking one up.
"Someone must have grabbed enough to experiment and make more," I say, thinking it over.
"But, who?" Hiro asks.
"Hello, Hiro," Baymax says, startling us.
"You gave me a heart attack!" Hiro says, breathing heavily.
"I am equipped with defibrillators. Clear," Baymax says and rubs his hands.
"No, it's just an expression!" Hiro says, backing away slowly. Suddenly, the microbot joins its friends and a sea of black rises.
"AAHHH!" Hiro and I scream before running.
"I am not fast," Baymax says calmly. Hiro and I grab him and drag him with us.
"No kidding!" Hiro says as we run. When we get back up there, I see a man in a kabuki mask and black robes ordering the bots around. Hiro notices him too.
"Who is he?" He asks.
"We got bigger things to worry about!" I say, as the building we climbed is gone.
"AAHH!" Hiro and I say as we fall out with Baymax. He grabs us and puts us on his stomach as we fall. When we land, Hiro and I flip off him. Hiro flips and lands in front of Baymax, I land on top of Hiro.
"OW!" Hiro and I say. He rubs his head and I rub my arm.
"On a scale of 1-10, rate your pain," Baymax asks us.
"0," We say.
"Should we fist bump him?" Hiro asks. I nod. We come up to Baymax and hold our fists up.
"Bah-la-la-la," Baymax says, instead of making the bomb sound Hiro and I do. We laugh.
"Close enough," I say.
"We need to report this!" Hiro says. We rush to the police station.
"Wait, what evidence do we have?" I ask.
"Baymax should be reliable enough," Hiro says before we walk in.
"Sir, we were attacked by a man in a kabuki mask," I say, out of breathe from the dash and fright that is catching up to me because the adrenaline is gone.
"Yeah, with microbots!" Hiro finishes.
"So you were attacked by a man in a kabuki mask with miniature robots?" The officer says slowly.
"Yes!" Hiro and I say. Baymax has some holes in his arm, so he treats them with scotch tape. We stare for a minute. The officer pushes the tape closer to Baymax.
"Yeah, Baymax can prove it!" I say.
"Yeah, Baymax show him," Hiro finishes.
"Low battery," Baymax says, sagging over. We hoist him up so he can stand, hoping that he still can prove that we were attacked.
"Well, how about we call-" Was all he got too say before we were out of there. We run all the way home. When we get to the front entrance, We sigh in relief.
"Hey, Kira, Hiro," Aunt Cass calls.
"Hi," We call.
"We jumped out a window!" Baymax says, looking like he was going to fall over.
"What?" Aunt Cass says. I can picture the look on her face.
"Nothing!" I say.
"Hey, you want dinner?" Cass asks when we got upstairs and in the kitchen. We had shoved Baymax up the steps.
"No thanks," We say nervously. A crash comes from above.
"What was that?" Aunt Cass says, looking at the ceiling.
"Mochi, it was Mochi!" Hiro says.
"Yeah, you know, Mochi, such a rascal," I say, more nervous than Hiro. Mochi ends up right in front of Hiro, rubbing against him and purring. Hiro, literally, throws Mochi upstairs. Aunt Cass turns around and looks at us funny. We smile nervously. When she goes back to cooking we go upstairs where Baymax is.
"Hairy baby!" Baymax says, holding Mochi. Mochi hisses at Hiro and leaves. We get him on his stand, which should be Baymax's charger. Baymax instantly becomes more alert. He looks at Tadashi's corner.
"Tadashi," Baymax says, looking at his hat. Hiro had set it on his bed. My heart aches when he says his name.
"What?" Hiro says.
"Tadashi. Where is he?" Baymax asks. I want my arrows. They have grooves too, from grabbing them constantly. I want them because they're familiar and won't change, soothing. While people have blankets too calm them, I have arrows. I rub the blankets on Hiro's bed, which I had sat on after we got Baymax in his stand.
"He died," Hiro says sadly, pulling the screen in front of Tadashi's bed.
"With good dieting and exercise, he should have lived a long and healthy life," Baymax says, blinking.
"There was a fire," I say.
"He went too help someone, and didn't get out," Hiro finishes, because a lump had formed in my throat and tears are trailing down my cheeks. Hiro sits next to me.
"Downloading information on helping grieving people," Baymax says and walks over too the computer. We stare as he places his hand on the computer. The screen flashes with tons of images before returning to the image Hiro and I left it on.
"Grieving people need loved ones and reassurance," Baymax says, then brings Hiro and I into a hug. "There, there," he says and pats our heads. I laugh a little.
"We're fine," Hiro says. Although it's obvious he's not. Neither am I.
"Wait, how did he make that many microbots in a couple of weeks? He had a year or two's worth, " I ask, changing the subject.
"Yeah, that would mean…" Hiro says, trailing off.
"That the fire wasn't an accident!" I say angrily. Hiro swells too.
"We need to bring him to justice!" Hiro says fiercely. I nod.
"But how?" I ask.
"Baymax," He says. I nod. We program a chip with a scene from a karate movie.
"Will this make me a better healthcare companion?" Baymax asks.
"Yeah, sure," I say. We put the chip in and make some armor. While he does that, Baymax contacts the crew. I didn't notice until after it happened. I ignore it. They're probably all asleep. We suit him up and put the chip in.
"Hammer fist!" We say, and Baymax executes it perfectly. We try it with a couple over moves, and it proves successful. We fist bump.
"Should we try the building again?" I ask. Hiro nods. We sneak out and tiptoe too the building. We communicate with looks, a skill perfected too keep others out of our conversations.
"See anything," I ask, using a look of course. Hiro shakes his head.
"Try the harbor?" I say with another look. He shrugs, which means 'ok'. We walk slowly around the corner.
"There he is!" I whisper shout. He nods excitedly. We prepare too set Baymax on him, when…
"What are you doing here?" Wasabi asks.
"SHH!" Hiro and I say.
"Why?" GoGo asks, blowing a bubble.
"This dude attacked us with microbots," Hiro says.
"How, they were destroyed in the fire!?" Honey Lemon asks.
"It was a staged accident," I say. Everyone but Hiro and I look shocked. I feel the rage from earlier strikes back, hard.
"But, why are you here?" Wasabi says.
"To defeat him and BE QUIET!" I whisper shout. The man looks over and spots us.
"We can take him on!" Hiro says.
"Yeah, Baymax, use hammer fist!" I say. Baymax complies. Everyone stuffs us in the car after it fails. Baymax was a tight fit.
"Don't forget to buckle," Baymax says and buckles Hiro and me.
"Come on," I say.
"We can take him!" Hiro says. GoGo is driving. How safe is that?
Well, things are heating up. And I never know the right moment to stop!