Disclaimer: The Incredibles and Big Hero 6 do not belong to me, but to Disney. This will be a HiroxGogo shipping. I always thought Gogo would make a terrific Elastigirl since she has the perfect hips and buttocks for it, in a matter of course. I will need to warn you, however, this story may contain some lemon and fetishism. You won't have a problem with that, will you? Read and review whenever you can.

CAST:
Hiro Hamada as Bob Parr/Mr. Incredible
Gogo Tomago as Helen Parr/Elastigirl/Mrs. Incredible
Wasabi-No-Ginger as Lucius Best/Frozone
Alistair Krei as Syndrome
The Bot Fight Lady as Mirage
Aunt Cass as Edna Mode

There sat a young teenage Japanese-American boy wearing an indigo super-suit with red accents and black body armor along with big gloves. He was holding a small microphone and examined it with confusion. This was Hiro Hamada, or just Mr. Hamada, the famous superhero and protector of San Fransokyo. His powers included super strength, super intelligence, powers over robotics and can bend the laws of science. He is a college graduate best known for his high IQ and advanced skills at robotics. Hiro sat in a studio and was being interviewed for live television.

"Uh, is this on?" He asked someone to his left.

"Oh, that's fine." A woman replied offscreen.

Hiro chuckled, "I can smash through walls, I just can't...We'll just..." He attached the tiny microphone to the chest area of his suit and cleared his throat.

"So, Mr. Hamada, do you have a secret identity?" The woman, his interviewer, asked.

"Every superhero has a secret identity like me. I really don't know anyone who doesn't." Hiro answered with a cocky chuckle. "I mean, who wants the pressure of being super all the time?

An older-looking Korean-American teenage girl with an aura of toughness surrounding was being interviewed as well. She wore a yellow helmet and black and yellow super-suit with yellow maglev yellow discs on her wrists and feet along with a black underclothing of her suit with red linings. This was the superheroine known as Gogo Tomago who had superhuman speed, elasticity, flexibility and enhanced agility. Being an adrenaline junkie, she killed for so much speed and was known to be the fastest superhero in San Fransokyo.

"Of course, I have a secret identity." She responded after being asked the same question. She gestured to her suit. "Can you see me going around in this in a supermarket. Come on! I wanna go shopping and racing NASCAR as Gogo Tomago, know what I mean?" Gogo smirked.

Next, a tall and really buff African-American teenager with dreadlocks was being interviewed. He dons a green and almost turquoise super-suit with a long-simmering cape along with layered Japanese cropped pants and jikatabi shoes. Here was Wasabi-No-Ginger, the superhero with retractable plasma blades from devices on his forearms. In his civilian form, he always tries to make everything precise and as perfect as possible. Some say that he suffers from OCD, but he denies this. His powers involve some cryokinesis and can manipulate kinetic energy.

"Superladies, they're always trying to tell you their secret identity." The large boy answered and said softly. "Think it'll strengthen the relationship or something like that. I said, ''Girl, I don't want to know about your mild-mannered alter ego.'' or anything like that. I mean, you tell me you're a super-mega-ultra-lightning-babe. That's quite all right with me. I'm good. I'm good."

"No matter how many times you save peoples lives, it always manages to get back into jeopardy again." Hiro scoffed and stared to rant, "Sometimes I just want them to stay saved, you know? I feel like a maid. "I just cleaned this mess up already. Can we just keep it clean for 10 minutes?!"

He then stood up to his feet and started to block the camera.

"I could get to that point." The interviewer replied. "Wait, don't get up. We're not finished-"

"...Sometimes, I think I'd just like the simple life, you know? Maybe it would be time for me to just remove the mask and put on a tie. Relax a little and raise a family." Hiro explained.

"Settle down, are you kidding me?" Gogo asked in disbelief with a slight chuckle. "I'm on top of my game here. I'm right up here with the big dogs! Girls, come on! Leave the saving of the world to the men? And let them have all fun and praise? I don't think so! I don't think so."

San Fransokyo, the so-called city of the future. It was a very wondrous city famous for it's robotics industries and such, but there was one small flaw. It was crawling with crime waiting around every corner. And that's why it has superheroes, protecting the citizens from crime's ugly grasp. A group of police cars caused after some robbers in their car in a high-speed chase after a successful heist. One of the crooks cocked their machine gun and fired at the cops. The policemen fired back, careful not to hit any passing citizens. Hiro rode his motorcycle down the street and wearing a tuxedo. He was getting to an important event and he needed to be there as soon as possible, but then the small screen on his bike sparked to life, announcing the chase.

"We interrupt for an important bulletin. A deadly high-speed pursuit between police and armed gunmen is underway, traveling northbound on Roshima Pkwy."

Hiro just couldn't resist the urge to stop these bandits from going too far. So he checked his watch to see it was 6:00 PM.

"Yeah, I have time." He said and adjusted some dials on his bike to get a closer look at where the chase was leading.

He zoomed his bike down an empty alleyway and he activated a procedure that caused him to be in his super-suit in the blink of an eye and now he was ready for action. His tracker told him to take a right up ahead. Then his bike transformed into a more high-tech and extravagant vehicle with red and indigo colors like on his suit and then Hiro sped out of the alleyway and down the highway in the speed that would put Gogo to shame. He dodged past cars and traffic to get to the desired location. However, just up ahead, an elderly woman stood by a tree and waved her arms to get the young boy's attention.

"Oh, Mr. Hamada. Mr. Hamada." She called.

Once Hiro saw the woman, he hit the brake on his bike and it shifted into a stop in front of her.

"What is it, ma'am?" asked Hiro.

"My poor kitty won't come down." She pointed upwards to show him her pet cat stuck in a high branch of the tree.

Hiro got off of his motorcycle and replied, "Right away, ma'am. But I recommend you stand clear. There could be trouble."

"No, no, you don't need to worry. He's quite tame." The woman rebutted.

The cops and the bandits were coming in close as Hiro ripped the tree right out of the ground and held it over to the woman while she held her arms out to catch her cat. He started to shake the tree, hoping the feline would release it's claws and land safely in his owners's arms. Then the screen on his motorcycle beeped, indicating that the chase was coming his way. Hiro looked and saw the cars racing by.

"Let go now." He prayed quietly and shook the tree harder.

The more he shook the tree, the closer the chase got. Hiro shook it even harder as the chase closed in on him. Finally, the cat lets go of the bark and landed in the woman's arm. Then Hiro slammed the tree in the middle of the room, right on the hood of the car, stopping the bandits' escape. The policemen arrested them while Hiro placed the tree back in place.

"Thanks again, Mr. Hamada." One of the cops smiled. "You've done it again."

"You're one of a kind."

"Oh, it was nothing." He waved off cockily. "Just doing my job."

"Attention all units. We have report of a tour bus robbery..."

"Tour bus?" repeated Hiro as he checked his watch. "I still have time. Officers. Ma'am. Kitty."

They all nodded to him with a smile and Hiro went back to hop on his motorcycle, but he saw someone sitting on it already.

"Cool! Ready for takeoff!"

Hiro looked confusedly to see a young boy with dirty blonde hair wearing some cheesy superhero outfit. He seemed like a cosplayer.

"What the? Who are you and what are you doing on my motorcycle?" demanded Hiro.

"Well, I'm Hero Boy!" The kid introduced proudly with his fists on his hips in a dramatic superhero pose.

"Wait a minute. You're that kid from the Comic Con." Hiro said as he tried to remember his name. "A-Alice,...Alistair Krei! Alistair!"

"My name is Hero Boy!" Alistair insisted.

"Look, I've been nice. I signed some autographs, I posed for photos..."

Alistair interrupted him saying, "No, no, you don't have to worry about training me. I know all you're moves, you're crime-fighting style, favorite catchphrases, everything! I am you're number one fan!"

But Hiro had heard enough and this kid was just plain out creepy and annoying. He pressed a button on his glove, activated the eject seat, flinging Alistair into the air and onto the grass. Hiro hopped on his motorcycle and zoomed away without looking back.

"Hey, wait!" Alistair hollered.

Up on a rooftop, a burglar was rampaging through a purse next to a door entrance. That is until a familiar shadow creeped upon him, catching him by surprise.

"You know, you can tell a lot about a women by the contents of her purse, but maybe that's not what you had in mind." Hiro replied and threateningly advanced toward him.

The thief nervously stepped backward and fearfully pulled out his gun and aimed it at Hiro. "Hey, now, look-"

Suddenly, he was knocked out by a fist that was stretched out and coming out from behind the door entrance, sashaying, was none other than the speed demon, Gogo Tomago.

"Gogo." said Hiro in surprise.

"Mr. Hamada." Gogo smirked with her hands on her hips. Then she crouched down to pick up the unconscious robber.

"It's okay, I got him." Hiro dismissed, hoping to take care of it himself.

Gogo dropped the burglar and teasingly said, "Sure, you got him. I just took him out for you."

"Yeah, you sure did. But his attention was on me." Hiro argued playfully.

"A fact I exploited to do my job." said Gogo, equally playfully.

"You mean my job?" corrected Hiro.

"Oh, yes, you're job, Mr. Hero." Gogo teased, poking his nose. "I think a simple "thank you" would suffice."

"Thank you, but I don't need any help."

These two began a little playful, flirtatious argument together as Gogo usually likes to tease Hiro with her little seduction skills and flirtations. Hiro always did have a crush on her. He's been in love with her ever since she stopped a robbery before he could and she only gave him a wink and a warm, flirty smile. Gogo had the same feelings as well.

"Whatever happened to "ladies first"?" asked Gogo with her hands on her hips.

"Whatever happened to equal treatment?" Hiro asked back.

While they were exchanging teases with one another, the robber regained consciousness, thinking they were fighting.

"Hey, look. The lady got me first." He stepped in before he was reward with another one of Gogo's flying punches.

"We could share, you know." whispered Gogo seductively as she got her face inches close to Hiro's.

"I work alone." Hiro resisted.

"I think you need to be more..." Before he could react, the Korean girl jumped over his shoulder and ran underneath his legs, coming face to face with him once again. "...flexible."

"Are...you doing anything later?" Hiro stuttered, blushing madly.

"I have a previous engagement." Gogo grinned before she turned and took her leave, letting her hips swing side to side. Using her discs, she dashed off from rooftop to rooftop with the help of her lightning speed and flexibility to disappear into the sunset, leaving Hiro in a love daze. He whistled at the sight. Gogo always knew how to make an entrance and an exit. After a few minutes as the sun began to set, Hiro had the robber handcuffed on the roof.

"Now you stay here." He ordered. "They usually pick up the trash in an hour."

A helicopter flew by and Hiro heard a certain someone call out from other side of town.

"Hey, Hamada!" He saw Wasabi hopping from building to building, using his super jump.

"Hey, Wasabi!" Hiro called back to his friend.

"Shouldn't you be getting ready?!" Wasabi hollered back as he grabbed onto the helicopter.

"I still have time!" Hiro shouted after checking his watch again to see it was 7:30 AM.

He heard a crowd screaming and when to see that everyone stood in front of a tall building and looking up where a person stood at the very top of the building. Hiro watched in shock as the person then jumped from the edge and descended fast. Thinking quick, Hiro ran a few inches back and waited before he took off and jumped off the rooftop he was on and grabbed the man while crashing through a window into the building. Hiro landed on top of the man as he groaned in agony.

"I think you broke something." He whimpered.

"Sorry about that. With counseling, I think you'll come to forgive me." Hiro reminded him, before he hear a faint sound. "Wait a minute."

He dragged the man aside to see he was standing inside of the local bank. The sound he was listening too became more apparent as he followed down a hallway. Hiro got close to the wall on the right and as he pressed his ear to it for a better listen, it sounded like beeping that started to speed up. Hiro instantly knew what this was and his eyes grew huge. He ducked out of the way the wall exploded, leaving a huge wall. When the smoke cleared, a slender man dressed like a mime stepped out with a menacing grin and carrying bags of money in both hands. Hiro moved the large vault door out of the way as he coughed and glared at the mysterious man.

"Bomb Voyage." He seethed.

"Monsieur Hamada." The villain said back in French.

"And Hero Boy!" A voice called out. The two looked to see Alistair standing at the broken hole in the window in a heroic pose.

"Hero Boy?" Bomb Voyage said confused.

Alistair then rocketed into the air and landed in front of Hiro. "Hey! Are you curious about how I get around so fast? I have these rocket boots..."

"Go home, kid." Hiro sighed annoyed. "Now."

"Peu lourdaud." grumbled Bomb Voyage.

Alistair ignored the French supervillain's disdainful insult and grabbed Hiro's hand. "Can we talk?" He asked. "You always say be true to yourself, but you never say with part of yourself to be true to. Well, now, I've figured who I am. I am your ward. Hero Boy!"

"And now, you've carried bit it too far, Alistair." grunted Hiro and grabbed Bomb Voyage before he could escape.

"It's because I don't have powers, isn't it?" asked Alistair. "Well, not every superhero has powers, you know. You can be super without them. All you really need is a super-suit, a cool name, combat skills and some sweet gadgets. As for me, I invented these." He gestured to his rocket-powered boots. "I can fly? Can you fly?"

"Fly home, kid." Hiro ordered, not wanting to hear any more out of the little wannabe's mouth. "I work alone."

"Et votre tenue est tout à fait ridicule!" Bomb Voyage added towards Alistair.

"Just give me one chance!" persisted Alistair. "I'll show you! I'll get the police!"

"Alistair, no!" Hiro cried when Bomb Voyage tossed a bomb at his cape as he made his way for the window.

"It will only take a second, okay?"

"No! Stop! There's a bomb!" Hiro jumped after him the second he took off on his rocket boots. He gripped onto his cape as they feel across the sky above the city.

"Hey!" Alistair shouted as he zipped around the air almost like a fly, adding the extra weight he's carrying which as Hiro. "Let go! You're wrecking my flight pattern! I can do this!"

"Will you just..! I'm trying to help!" screamed Hiro as he finally grabbed onto the bomb and took it off, but released Alistair's cape as well, sending him plummeting down onto a monorail track. The bomb landed on the track, too. But it's beeping sped up and it exploded, leaving a huge gap in the tracks. Hiro lifted himself up just in time to see the light of an incoming train, followed by a whistle. Seeing the gap and the train coming closer, Hiro jumped over the gap and ran right into the train's path. He held his hands out, but winced as he braced for impact. The train ran directly into him, causing most of the passengers to fall down from the impact. Hiro strained as he tried his best to slow the train down. With enough strength, the train managed to slow down and finally stopped when it leaned downward through the gap. The police arrived and Hiro was holding Alistair by his arm, bringing him to two officers.

"Take this one home." He ordered. "And make you tell his parents what he's been doing."

"I can help you. You're making a mist-AH! Hey!" begged Alistair before he was forced into the backseat of a police car.

"The injured jumper. You've sent paramedics, right?" asked Hiro.

"They've already picked him up." The policeman confirmed.

"The blast in that building was caused by Bomb Voyage who I caught in the act of robbing the vault." said Hiro. "Now, we might be able to nab him if he set up a perimeter."

Once of the policeman asked, "Wait, you mean he got away?"

"Well, yeah." Hiro nodded and threw an incensed look at the pouty Alistair in the backseat. "Shorty, here, made sure of that."

"Hero Boy!" shouted Alistair angrily.

"You're not affiliated with me!" Hiro shouted back jabbing a finger at him. He then checked his watch and realized it was 10:00 PM. "Oh my god, I'm late. Listen, I gotta get somewhere."

His motorcycle revved up behind him and he quickly hopped and was about to speed away when the cops stopped him.

"But what about Bomb Voyage?"

"Any other night, I would go after him myself, but I really gotta go. But don't worry! We'll get him! Eventually!" Hiro shouted before he zipped away on his motorcycle, leaving the two cops speechless.

Hiro had time to change back into his tuxedo and parked in front of a church. His motorcycle transformed back into it's original form as Hiro quickly rushed inside, still wearing his helmet. He met up with Wasabi, who was also wearing a tux.

"Is the night still young?" asked Hiro.

"You're very late." Wasabi said seriously.

"How do I look? Nice?" Hiro was about to enter through the doors, before Wasabi stopped him.

"Wait, the helmet! You still got the helmet!" Wasabi helped him remove it and now Hiro was really for the biggest event of his teenage life. He cleared his throat, straightened his tie and placed his hands on the doors.

"Showtime." He said softly before entering through the doors, walking up towards the altar while the organ played. He met up with his soon-to-be wife, Gogo, at the altar and the reverend began.

"Hiro Takachiho, will you have Leiko Tanaka to be your lawfully-wedded wife...?" asked the reverend.

"You're late." Gogo whispered to her fiancé. "When you asked me if I was doing anything later, I didn't realize you'd actually forgotten. I thought it was playful banter."

"It was a playful banter." Hiro told her. "You didn't think I'd skip out on the most important moment of my life, did you?"

"No, but it was cutting it kinda close, don't you think?"

"You just need to be more...flexible." He whispered into her ear, using her words from earlier.

Gogo smiled warmly at her soon-to-be husband's wittiness and said, "I love you, but if we're gonna make this work, you gotta be more than a superhero. You know that, right?"

"...as long as you two shall live?" finished the reverend.

"I do." He nodded, even though he was talking to Gogo.

"I now pronounce this lovely couple husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride."

Without a second prompt, the two young superheroes wrapped their arms around each other and kissed passionately. Everyone, who were all superheroes, cheered and applauded for the newlyweds. Cameras flashed while the best man, Wasabi, grinned from the audience. The couple broke the kiss and looked at each other.

"As long as we both shall live. Now matter what happens." smiled Gogo.

"Hey, come on. We're superheroes. What could possibly go wrong?" Hiro asked without worry.

And there you have it. The first chapter. Read and review.