Fandom: Frozen/BH6 crossover

Rating: K

Pairings: None

A/N: Just an idea I had…quick, short, random.

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Anna laughs at her, doubled over, crying, barely able to breathe.

“You want to what?”

“It isn’t a matter of want, it’s a matter of need.”

“So you need to kill Baymax.”

Something about this strikes Anna as funny, and just like that she’s doubled over again, howling with laughter. Elsa huffs indignantly.

“I never said ‘kill.’”

She’s regretting her decision to involve Anna in this endeavor, and wishes she’d stuck with her initial thought of contacting Kristoff to handle the ‘hired muscle’ end of things. But Kristoff would ask questions, and would want to know why Elsa needed to mess with the robot’s programming, and that would lead to a conversation Elsa didn’t want to have just yet.

Anna continues to laugh, and Elsa lets her, trying not to look too agitated as her sister cackles and crows. Eventually, Anna realizes she has to breathe, so she forces herself to stop, tears still streaming down her face.

“Okay, okay, so you don’t want to kill him.” she says, calm enough now to form intelligible sentences. “You just want to steal the chip that makes him work, or whatever.”

“Well, yes.”

Anna chuckles a little, but Elsa isn’t joining in.

“Wait, you really want to do this?”

“Anna, I told you, it’s a matter of—”

“It’s a matter of sabotage, is what it is.” Elsa’s a bit surprised by Anna’s phrasing, but she supposes that’s what it comes down to. Still, it makes her wince. “What the heck is going on?”

She wrings her hands.

“…Baymax scanned me. Earlier today.” She tells her. Anna doesn’t appear too troubled by the news. She’s seen Baymax in action, his little ‘health scan’ isn’t a big deal.

“Yeah, and? Worried he’s gonna blab about your anemia?”

Elsa sighs. For such a bright young woman, sometimes Anna is a bit slow on the uptake.

“No. I’m more concerned about the body temperature readings.”

“The—oh. Oh.” Anna’s eyes widen. “That…could be a problem.”