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A large, red projectile slammed into Leatherback’s head. Immediately followed by a Jaeger travelling at extremely high speed, feet first. The Kaiju didn’t even know what had hit it.

“Kill confirmed.” OLAF reported as Baymax recovered the first projectile which restored its left hand.

“One down, one to go.” Elsa said

“Target acquired.” OLAF reported

“Baymax, Gipsy. Should we just go back in?” Mako asked

“Gipsy, Baymax. Stay out, we may need help dealing with Otachi.”

“Baymax, Gipsy. Understood.” Gipsy Danger was set down in the ocean alongside Baymax who was heading towards the disabled Striker Eureka.

“Need a lift boys?” Elsa asked through the external PA system as Baymax pulled up alongside the disabled Jaeger. A small cart came out of the side of the conn pod which went over to Striker on a telescopic boom similar to what a crane uses. Chuck and Herk got into the cart which then retracted itself back into the conn pod.

“Am I tripping?” Herk asked

“No.” Anna replied. “Strap yourselves in, we’ll deal with Otachi then get you back to base.” Striker’s pilots fastened themselves to seats that were built into the walls of the conn pod.

“Minor fracture detected.” OLAF reported as a splint came out of the wall near Herk. “Please apply the splint provided.”

“Uhh… thanks.” Herk took the splint and applied it.

“How’s your arm?” Elsa asked.

“A bit better now that I have this.”

“Good. This bit might get a bit rough so hang onto the handles in your seats.”

“And try to keep quiet.” Anna added. The two men did as instructed while Gipsy and Baymax walked towards Otachi. Elsa then remembered that the Kaiju have a hive mind.

“Gipsy, Baymax. Hold up.”

“Baymax, Gipsy. What’s going on?”

“This kaiju needs to be taken care of from a distance.” Baymax removed its left hand. “Can you hold this for us?”

“Uh, sure.” Gipsy took the hand.

“Great, thanks.” Elsa took aim and fired the railgun. The conn pod was jerked to the side. Otachi was dead before it even registered the sound of the shot being fired.

“Kill confirmed.” OLAF reported.

“Hong Kong, Baymax. Requesting pickup.”

“Baymax and Gipsy, Hong Kong. Pickup is on the way for you and Striker.”

“Hong Kong, Gipsy. Could you please tell us what just happened?” Raleigh asked.

“Gipsy, Baymax. We’ll explain back at base.”