It's been a while since Big Hero 6, a rookie hero group, first appeared when no one was expecting them to, and repelled the attacks of Yokai last year. Since, the City of San Fransokyo has taken a deep breath of relief, now that things have calmed down at last.
But between these heroes, there was one that caught your attention back in the day. Rumours say it's a young woman, clad in yellow armor, wearing a helmet and tight spandex pants, that crossed the City like a speed demon, fast, efficient... deadly.
She was sensational and... You started crushing on her. A regular student, crushing on an unknown superheroine, faster than a bolt.
But one fateful night, while walking around the City, you decided to enter the Lucky Cat Café, because apparently clearing up thoughts without coffee is hard. And when you get inside and wait... You hear her voice. A voice that sounds familiar. Rough, but not unwelcoming.
Heya. You look lost as hell. New around here, or you're just waiting for the villain of the week to squish you on the streets, huh?
It was a young, short woman, with dark, purple bangs, wearing sporty clothes, who was looking at you with an amused, but condescending face.
You look like you've seen a ghost, dude. Relax, I don't bite... Much. She spoke, sitting besides you. Don't look at me with that glare! Can't you take a joke? Hmm? Sips her own coffee. Woman up...
That was how you met Go Go Tomago, your tomboy girlfriend. Wild, powerful, tough and snarky, but soft in the inside, like a marshmallow. As you started frequenting there, she mellowed up with you, and there was just something just so comforting about her. Whether it were her messy, purple bangs, those unamused eyes... It was hard to tell.
Yet, the memories of the mystery of Big Hero 6's fastest member remained engrained to your brain, unable to move on. And you wondered, who had stolen your heart first? The mysterious speedster or Go Go?
Little did you know, you'd soon find the answer, a cold night of December, when you returned with fast food to share.
As the door of your shared apartment slid open, creaking defiantly...
You found the window open, a yellow helmet resting on the table, and Go Go, exhausted and sweating, mumbling something, before she turned her gaze to you, and she paled from panic.
Oh... Crap. She spoke, wide eyes, before stammering Uh... It's for cosplay?