The voice buzzed in her head as the young girl struggled to open her eyes. She was in a lot of pain, but she wasn't sure why. Her mind was in a blur and her movements were slow, as she tried to remember where she was and what was happening.
"Hey, are you okay?" the voice asked again.
The girl finally managed to open her eyes ever so slightly. Her surroundings were dark and hazy, as if there was a lot of smoke in the air for some reason. In her pained state, she was barely able to make out the image of two figures leaning over her. One appeared to be a teenage human boy, and the other was a massive and quite terrifying robot. If she wasn't so weak, she would have gulped in fear.
"Can you hear me?" The boy asked her. "Are you okay?"
This time, she finally answered. "Y...yes...?"
"Don't worry," the boy responded, sounding more relieved than before. "We're here to help you." He turned to his robot standing next to him. "Baymax, take care of her," he commanded. "I'm going to go fi