Your latest villain fight with the other six had you idle on the couch with a torn ACL. Your hero suit would go unused for the next few months, you knew, and it absolutely crushed you. The only thing you could hope to do now was work on your suit and gear from your lab, see if you could make any upgrades while you were off your legs. Of course, you were thinking ahead, thinking about all of the times where the team might need you and you wouldn't be able to be there. You were thinking of when you'd finally get to have your suit on again—would you be rusty at fighting?

You didn't want to have to sit around and not help. It weighed too much on your conscience. So you attempted at convincing your friends that you were fine. But even a slight movement of your leg caused you to stiffen up and hiss in pain.

"It typically takes six to nine months to recover from a torn ACL," Baymax remarked, making you groan. The rest of the members were gathered around your lounging figure with worry in their eyes. "General rest is necessary for healing and limits weight bearing on your knee."

"That hero suit isn't going on until you're cleared by the doctor, got it?" GoGo's eyes narrowed at you in a glare that stressed seriousness but also slight concern for you, her arms crossed stiffly over her chest. "Don't try to pull some bullshit and get yourself more hurt."