But yes - you have a keen eye. My current form is the result of several upgrades. Hiro had a very different... aesthetic, when I was first constructed.
[ The scene around them freezes and fades out, replaced by a decrepit old temple ravaged with earthquake damage. Hiro Takachiho and his Baymax are face to face with a man covered with ash and burns, and the stranger throws a hand up defensively. ]
"Stay back!"
A torrent of flame leapt from his hand, and his eyes went wide with horror.
"No... I meant only to gesture, but my atomic flame burst out of my control!"
Baymax, always hyper aware of Hiro's safety, had Hiro in a protective hug immediately, shielding him from the flames with his own body.
"If it's control you seek," Baymax growled, turning to glare at Sunfire, "Allow me to be of assistance!"
"Baymax, no!" Hiro cried out, futily struggling against the synthformer's grip. "I forbid you!"
"Sorry, Master Hiro. But you should know better than anyone else that I was designed to serve and protect you." As he spoke, his limbs shifted, stretched and bulged, his outfit giving way to the look of green scales and an overall monstrous appearance. "And while one form is more condusive to attending to your daily needs, this form is certainly better suited for defending you."
Still holding Hero, Baymax leaned in close, giving Sunfire a threatening growl. "Threaten Master Hiro again -- even unintentionally -- and a slow death will be the least of your concerns."
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Date: 2015-08-31 02:31 pm (UTC)Worry not. I was simply making a quip.
But yes - you have a keen eye. My current form is the result of several upgrades. Hiro had a very different... aesthetic, when I was first constructed.
[ The scene around them freezes and fades out, replaced by a decrepit old temple ravaged with earthquake damage. Hiro Takachiho and his Baymax are face to face with a man covered with ash and burns, and the stranger throws a hand up defensively. ]
"Stay back!"
A torrent of flame leapt from his hand, and his eyes went wide with horror.
"No... I meant only to gesture, but my atomic flame burst out of my control!"
Baymax, always hyper aware of Hiro's safety, had Hiro in a protective hug immediately, shielding him from the flames with his own body.
"If it's control you seek," Baymax growled, turning to glare at Sunfire, "Allow me to be of assistance!"
"Baymax, no!" Hiro cried out, futily struggling against the synthformer's grip. "I forbid you!"
"Sorry, Master Hiro. But you should know better than anyone else that I was designed to serve and protect you." As he spoke, his limbs shifted, stretched and bulged, his outfit giving way to the look of green scales and an overall monstrous appearance. "And while one form is more condusive to attending to your daily needs, this form is certainly better suited for defending you."
Still holding Hero, Baymax leaned in close, giving Sunfire a threatening growl. "Threaten Master Hiro again -- even unintentionally -- and a slow death will be the least of your concerns."