DADDY GOGO


"Hey, yo!" A man sporting chest length dreadlocks covered in a clearly unwashed knit cap guffawed "You call that shit a robot?!" The people watching the event laughed and cheered "Lemme show you what a real robot is, son!" He smirked, pulling out a second controller from the discarded bag beside him and combined it with the one he was currently using.

He laughed hysterically "Let's get this shit on!" Three panels slowly whizzed out from the left, right and bottom sides of the combined controllers "You ain't seen nothing yet, son!" The man quickly pressed the various buttons on the two controllers in quick succession.

"Ah, crap-" The man's opponent, a fairly normal looking male, gulped audibly "You feelin' it now, son?!" Beads of sweat ran down his face as he relentlessly clicked on the buttons on his controller.

"Aiiye!" The man bellowed, pulling a small lever on the middle of the combined controllers "This is it!" His laughter was drowned out from the rambunctious and rowdy noises that rang throughout the dingy establishment. The clash and clang of metals ripped through the air as the onlookers quieted down, which didn't last long.

"…Damn." His opponent lowered his head, shoulders slumped "That shit wasn't even a warm up!" He gave a hearty laugh, taking the stack of dollar bills at the side of the small ring "Get outta here, son!" The man smirked "Now, who's got 'nuff balls to fight me!?"

"Ah, excuse me-" A young boy who looked no older than fifteen went through the crowd "Err, I'd like to." The man eyed him curiously and snorted "What's yer name, kid?"

The teenager gulped audibly "Hiro- Hiro Hamada." He quickly fished a white sphere from the pocket of his jacket "I made this robot myself." Hiro smiled, slightly forwarding his arms in pride "The hell is that supposed to be!?" The man laughed, slapping at his leg.

"The names Bazz, like how yer brave 'n all, Hiro-" Bazz snickered "But you can't fight me with no money."

Hiro fished out a roll of dollars held together by a rubberband "I-Is this enough?" Bazz stopped laughing and snorted "Alright, then." He grinned, clicking something on his controller and prompting his robot to buzz to life "You seem to have a death wish, son."

"Well, I don't know about that-" Hiro smiled, placing the white sphere and the floor and flicking a switch found at the side of his controller "Deliquesce, eat." The sphere shook for a few seconds and two black orbs protruded from its surface "That's adorable 'n all-" Bazz smirked, clicking on buttons between the two controllers in quick succession "But that's it, just adorable."

Bazz's robot swung its arm at the white sphere "Eat." Hiro repeated, a smug smile gracing his face "What the-" The arm of Bazz's robot suddenly vanished, only the part that didn't hit the sphere remained "The hell is this shit?!"

"Eat." The white sphere jumped towards Bazz's robot, completely engulfing it. Muffled whizzes and whirs rang through the silent room; the sphere slowly shrank down and the noises stopped "That was your quickest yet, Deliquesce." Hiro smiled, picking up the sphere from the floor before stuffing the money in the pockets of his jacket.

"Well, I'd like to stay and chat but-" Bazz quickly stood up and gripped onto the teenager's jacket "The hell did you do with my bot?!" Hiro shrugged and smiled sheepishly "Sorry; but Deliquesce already ate your 'bot'."

Bazz grit his teeth "The only thing your robot is gonna eat is my-" The growling of a motorcycle rang through their ears "What-" A motorcycle crashed through the establishment's window "Who the fuc-" Bazz was sent flying away when a boot had connected to the side of his face "Ah, knew you were here."

"Perfect timing!" Hiro smiled, mounting the bike and hugging onto the person who was riding it "Guess what?" The teenager's smile grew wider "I won again." The biker snorted, guiding the vehicle outside of the establishment, breaking down the door.

"You know we won't always be there to save you." The biker reprimanded, earning him a laugh "Don't kid yourself, GoGo." Hiro snickered, picking something from underneath his jacket "See?" He pointed towards the blinking light that was about the size of his fingernail "Wasabi always plants a tracker on me whenever I leave the robotics lab."

GoGo snorted "Ever since when did you know?" Hiro shrugged "Ever since Tadashi died I guess." An awkward silence engulfed the two. The teenager bit at his lip, trying his best to forget about what had happened to his brother.

The two rode on in silence, minutes passed by before they entered the premises of the robotics lab "You alright?" GoGo asked curiously, taking the helmet off and planting an arm on her hip.

"Yeah." Hiro smiled sadly, looking at his shoes "Don't be so down!" GoGo laughed, slightly punching the teenager on the shoulder. The biker bit at her lower lip, trying her best to think of a way to cheer Hiro up.

"You want pizza?" She suggested, which instantly earned her a curious look from the teenager "We could all go, been a while since we all ate together." GoGo smiled "Yeah, pizza sounds nice." Hiro smiled, but his smile was quickly replaced with a frown when the biker had pulled on his ear.

"The hell were you thinking!?" She furrowed her brows "Bot fighting; again!?" Hiro hissed in pain "Ow, ow, ow!" GoGo walked into the robotics lab building while still pulling on the teenager's ear "I mean, this is the fifth time this month-"

She finally let go of him and he gingerly rubbed on his ear "When are you going to straighten up?" Hiro frowned and averted his gaze from the biker "I just wanted to have fun, is all…"

"When are you going to straighten up?" She asked again, earning her a strange look from the teenager "I mean, why didn't you invite me?" GoGo smiled mischievously "Next time, bring me along, 'kay?"

Hiro smiled and nodded "There are a lot of shady characters there, though."

GoGo snorted "No one's as shady as Wasabi." The two laughed boisterously before being cut off.

"Hey, I heard that!"


A/N: I had initially considered Wasabi being the 'Daddy'. But his parental nature coupled with his sheepish demeanor made him more of a motherly figure in my opinion.