Welcome to Saturday! I hope this won't be as long as yesterday's, unless you like those. Let me know in the review section!
Kira: I don't want you to own me!
Me: I thought we sorted this out yesterday!
Kira:*pulls out bow and arrows* Let me own myself!
Me: You sound like I'm a slave dealer! I'm not
Kira: Prove it
Me: You have a hot tub and a mansion while I live in Hagrid's shack. I stole it.
Kira: Still!
Me: Fine I don't own anyone in this story, they're owned by Disney and themselves in Kira's case
Kira: Yay *runs off to tell Hiro*
Me: She doesn't realize when I mentioned her I was lying. Enjoy the story!
"A, we can take him. B. who let GoGo drive?" I say. I'm pretty sure she's speeding. She just smiles and puts the pedal to the metal. Wasabi is screaming like a girl and Fred thinks this is really cool. He looks like Hiro in a robotics store.
"This is awesome!" Fred says. "I mean it's scary, but awesome!" Eventually, we end up back on the harbor, pier, dock, whatever. I never paid attention to the difference in my studies. Now GoGo is looking nervous. She's driving us off the edge! Hiro and I clutch each other dramatically and scream. Soon, our sounds stop. We're using Baymax, who's armor was falling off, as a floatie because we ended up at the bottom of the sea. Sigh. Fred takes us to his place.
"Hey Heathcliff," Fred says, and gives his butler a fist bump. Baymax walks up to him slowly. He lifts his hand up and bumps it on the butler's.
"Ba la la la," He says. I laugh, but that thought quickly leaves my mind.
"Whoa," I say, looking at the mansion before us. I wander slowly around, Hiro next to me of course. Trust me, it's a rare sight to see us apart. Of course, Honey Lemon is making faces behind Hiro's back. I glare at her. She looks innocent. I roll my eyes.
"What should we call him?" Hiro asks.
"Yokai?" I say without thinking.
"That'll work. But how is Yokai controlling the microbots?" He asks. I shrug.
"The mask?" It's Hiro's turn to shrug. We find a computer in Fred's comic room. The crew follows us in. Hiro and I hunch over the screen, messing around. I'm bored and tired after the excitement. Baymax comes over.
"Your body temperature is below normal. Initiating heater," Baymax says and becomes really warm. Hiro and I don't pay attention while everyone else leans into the heat. After we're all dry, he puts us on the couch. He hands us comics, showing us that they all have a millionaire for a bad guy. I roll my eyes at the comic book placed in my hand. This isn't a comic book.
"So who do you think it is"? Hiro says.
"Yeah, we aren't in a comic book," I say. Fred's grin grows broader.
"Mr. Alistair Krei!" He says, clicking a remote and the TV behind him glows with his picture.
"This isn't a comic book Fred!" GoGo says before blowing a bubble.
"Well, he did want us to sell him the microbots," Hiro says. Fred's eyes light up.
"See! Now we have a motive!" Fred says. I roll my eyes.
"We were going to call him Yokai," I say, as though that would change his mind. Fred doesn't seem to notice. He looks like he ate to much sugar.
"How did Wasabi get his name?" I ask, trying to change the subject.
"I spill Wasabi on myself ONE time!" Wasabi says, glaring at Fred. Fred laughs.
"We need armor!" Hiro says suddenly. I have to admit, I agree. If we are going to fight this, which we will thanks to Fred, we're going to need armor. Shouldn't be to hard. It'll be like turning everyone into one of our fight bots. Hiro and I look at each other and nod. We head home and start planning.
"How about GoGo?" He says. I'm taking notes on what each suit for each person will have before we finalize a design. "Something with her obsession with blowing bubbles?
"No," I say. "Something with the fact that she's an adrenaline junkie?"
"Yeah, like the bike she was making!" Hiro says, grinning. I think he looks like a dork when he has those "aha" moments. I smile at him, but it's small.
"What about Wasabi?" He says, moving on from that moment.
"His lazer cutter in the shape of a knife from his hands," We say at the same time.
"We should make that a fight bot later," Hiro says. I nod in agreement. "Now what should we do for Honey Lemon?"
"Maybe something with her chemical obsession," I say. Hiro nods.
"That would make sense. We could do a little purse or something equally handy,"
"Now, what about Baymax?" I say. I don't want to send him out without any armor on him.
"Maybe we could make him fly," Hiro says. I want to laugh at the idea of Baymax flying. But it's a good idea. He won't be as slow. I nod.
"And we could mix some of his karate moves with his suit," I say. He grins.
"No wonder we can't finish a project without the other," He says.
"Duh, we think of ideas that work well with the other and help the other stay focused," I say, shoving him. He laughs.
"Now what about Fred," He says.
"His comic book obsession should come into play," I say, thinking slowly.
"Maybe a suit instead of turning him into something," Hiro says. I nod in agreement. Fred wouldn't be able to handle being an actual mutant. "Now what should we make for you?" He asks.
"Something with wings. I love flying," I say.
"And your arrows," Hiro adds. I nod.
"And you?"
"Just protective gear," He says. We start sketching out the suits well into the night.
Aunt Cass walks in and sees Hiro and Kira sleeping at their desk, fast asleep. She glances at the clock. 2 am. She doesn't know why she felt compelled to come down here, but she was. Hiro and Kira's heads are barely touching, as though they were trying to literally put their heads together to make a design for a robot. She walks closer to the desk and sees that Hiro is drooling. She chuckles. Kira and Hiro's hands are almost touching. They do look cute together she thinks to herself. She walks out, the image of them sleeping on the desk burned in her mind.
That was such a cute scene! I hope you enjoyed that.