I still can't believe it… I… I just can't.

Tadashi kept his eyes focused on as he worked on the project before him. It had been a long week… restless… stressing. Tonight, he just couldn't take it anymore. Something had to be done. Something had to stop this before things really went wrong.

"Tadashi, I really don't know what to do. I… I really don't… I panicked I… I'm so sorry."

"It's not your fault, Aunt Cass. You weren't the one who asked them to come, right?"

"No… Oh, Tadashi, I… I really hope he's okay. I just want him safe. I didn't want this!"

"I know. Just try to keep calm. I'm gonna fix this."

"Tadashi."

Tadashi looked over to Baymax, who, despite his blank expression, seemed to have concern written his optics.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

Tadashi nodded.

"Someone has to help. I can't let them take my brother when they weren't even asked to by the right person." Tadashi growled a little. "Little brat just had to go and make enemies with bot fighters. I kept telling him to stop doing that. That he was gonna get arrested… or… or…" Tadashi bit his lip. "That… horrid process."

Baymax placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Saving him will improve your mood and it is best we do this task before his life is taken from him."

Tadashi nodded.

"I know this whole thing is out of your comfort zone but defense is a means to protect life."

Baymax nodded. "I want to be able to help all my patients, including you. Even if it means having to fight."

Tadashi looked back to what he had been working on. It was the last piece to the project. A bright red chip with a silver fist sticker on it.

"Lot of sleep lost over this but… it'll be worth it." Tadashi looked to Baymax. "We're gonna save him."

"Tonight?"

"Yes."

Tadashi got a determined look.

I'm not letting my brother be unwound.

Tadashi stood up, looking to a set of armor he had set on a table off to the corner.

"Let's go, Baymax. We got some flying to do."