This is my first published fic. I am kind of nervous about this so...here we go Past San Fransokyo: Hiro Hamada was watching the bot fight with anticipation. For years, since he started his first bot fight he watched Yama go undefeated. But Hiro too had gone undefeated, and tonight was the night they would go head to head. And Hiro had a great stradegy.
He would not exit the fight empty handed.
Meanwhile, his brother, Tadashi was updating Baymax when his phone beeped, signaling him that Hiro was at yet another bot fight. Tadashi groaned. When would the knucklehead learn?