Just a Robot (Tadashi x Reader)

Chapter Twenty-Three: Kujira Island

You heard Hiro curse and lunge for you. You did an awkward somersault in the air. Ah, great. Now I'm going to belly flop. Could it get any worse? 

You looked up to see Hiro smashing (O/Y/N)'s old helmet and taking out the reader part before smacking it against his temple. He grabbed the forearm piece and sure enough, the reader picked up his command and rope flew out to catch you.

"Grab it!" Hiro yelled over the roaring wind in your ear. Some of your (H/C) hair was flying everywhere and your hands grabbed blindly for the rope. 

Hiro shoved the armor pieces to (O/Y/N) and steered Baymax closer. You faced Earth again to see the tip of the Empire State Building top was very close.

Five seconds later and the tip would impale you through the stomach. Ouch.

Suddenly, something wrapped around your stomach and jerked you away from the building structure. You swayed violently in the air and smacked into the side of the building. 

"Sorry, sorry!" (O/Y/N) called. You looked down and saw tiny specks of people crowding around the building. You were pretty sure they were wondering what was going on. 

"They spotted us!" you called back. 

(O/Y/N) pulled you in. and you hugged yourself to stop the shivering. "Sorry about that, (Y/N)," Hiro said, grimly steering back up to the clouds. 

"It's okay." You picked up a piece of the smashed helmet. Pieces were fluttering away into the wind. "Why did you bring this? I mean, it's a good thing you did, don't get me wrong-"

"We might need it as proof we're Hiro and (O/Y/N)," (O/Y/N) said. "Since they're serious about intruders and stuff."

You nudged Hiro. "I don't think anyone would forget your hair, though." 

Hiro chuckled. "Alright, we're crossing water. Remember when you fell off and almost drowned, (O/Y/N)? Ha!" 

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"Is that supposed to be it?" you asked, squinting into the mist. 

"Yep," Hiro replied, picking up speed. He neared the water so Baymax was practically grazing the surface. "Let's try not to get killed, okay?"

"So, why do they live on this island? Why doesn't anyone know about them?" you wondered.

(O/Y/N) shrugged. "Even I don't know much on them. You'll have to ask them yourself. All I know is that they send spies into 'the mainland,' which is basically the countries. They're sent on missions to protect people, kill people, whatever. My dad hired Mitsuo to protect his family. They're going to use the money to destroy the mainland."

"Wait, what? Why are we not reporting this to the-"

"I'm just kidding. That was their motive when Carson was leader. Now that Mitsuo's the leader, they just do missions." 

You sighed. "Good." 

"Aaaaaand, we land!" Hiro "smoothly" settled into the beach, with basically meant Baymax doing a face-plant into the sand and everyone tumbling off.

You spit out of sand in your mouth. "Hiro, what was that?" you complained.

Hiro shook sand out of his hair. "I guess I'm rusty in my piloting. Sorry, guys!" he laughed sheepishly. 

You could still feel the gritty sensation on your tongue. Gross. "Alright, do you guys know where Mitsuo lives?"

"Well, I was thinking we just sit here and wait for someone to come and take us because they think we're trespassing," Hiro explained.