Novel & Cerita Baymax I Am Not Fast

"He's gonna get crushed by Flash's speed so hard..." "Well, time for us to put people to the test! Are you all talk and no action? All style and no substance?" Jaybee pulled out a timer. "We shall see! Ready?" Flash took his starting position. "Three!" "Two!" "One!" Flash shot off like an arrow, running like a cheetah. His athleticism surpassed most PE teachers. Unfortunately, his opponent was Logan. Logan could beat Flash even if he treated the race like a leisurely stroll in the park.

I had just run at an incredible speed yet even with the ability to run faster than I had ever done in my entire life I was no match for Carson and his inhumane speed. “Don’t gloat” I groaned pressing my palm flat to my stomach in hopes to ease the stitch quicker “I’m not fast like you, I’m so out of shape I probably don’t have the strength like you guys either” I glanced over at Levi and Axel lifting weights as if it was nothing to them. why was I not strong like them? it’s obvious I’m different to them. Did I even want to be like them?

Nodding my head as yes , I followed her to the infirmary and the nurse started to treat my woulds, "By the way, don't do that again" Tylor said out of nowhere , "Do what?" Unable to understand her , I asked in confusion, "Don't ever speak to Xavier in that tone , you're quite lucky he has boxing practice today or else I don't know, what would that guy do to you" She said as the fear was clearly visible in her eyes , just who is this Xavier anyway? "Why? What do you mean?" " 'Xavier Bass' he's a university's 'Big Bad' and if you want to study without getting yourself in trouble than you better stay away from him"

Angeline was flabbergasted. She did not know what this person’s talents were, but his speed was as fast as lightning. It was like an extraordinary talent. Angeline glanced at Baby Robbie at the side. Her Baby Robbie was also born with fast speed. Who knew if when Baby Robbie grew up, he might be like the man in front of him? Looking gentle and harmless on the outside but was like a leopard on the inside.

I bite my lip, in anticipation for what he's about to say. "Jax told me about the little stunt you pulled at the racetrack. Apparently you drove at high speed." "I was being safe." "How exactly was that 'being safe'?" Xavier responds with air quotes around the last part. "Well for starters, I didn't drive at high speed." Xavier raises a brow in my direction. "Isn't 300 considered high speed?" "Not for Callisto. She can do an easy 350." "Callisto huh." "Yes! She's my favourite."

Jay continued. “First….his reaction time drops when he uses too much power.” I frowned. “What do you mean?” Jay leaned slightly against the table beside him. “When he pushes his abilities too far, his body slows down.” “How slow?” I asked. Jay shrugged. “Slow enough for someone skilled to land a strike.” The healer nodded slightly. “Correct.” Jay continued. “Second weakness.” His expression darkened. “He hates unpredictability.” I blinked. “That’s… a weakness?”

I hope they haven't cut off the radar. "Did they do something with my baby?" I ask Gorius informally, wearing the helmet that is attached with it. "Nothing I've known. It's all intact. Please make sure to save our King. He got posted only yesterday." The beta says to me as I nod at him, "Why don't you come with me then? We can go in three's. It's a big baby." And so, the man was holding onto me for dear life as we speed through like the wind. I was going around 180 miles per hour, which is way too fast for even a vampire to sprint. But I was wrong. Someone in particular and in question is capable of beating that speed.

Light was the name of the game but I guess she wouldn't be a female if she didn't try to take her whole closet with us. We hit highway sixty-four a couple hours later and it was a straight shoot ahead. My baby had been good so far. She'd only needed one stop to use the facilities and she hadn't bugged me every hour on the hour about being hungry or sore, in fact she seemed to be enjoying herself. I had our helmets outfitted with speaking devices so we could talk to each other without having to shout over the wind and she yammered away at me all day. I loved it.

yeah, suck it. "I don't understand why are you so mad about. I'm just trying to have a normal conversation here baby." "There it is," I said with an accusatory tone pointing at him. "That Baby thing again. I'm not a baby, I am far from being one." "You're my baby."

Max said suddenly, munching on his tiramisu. Jullian smiled, rubbing Max's head gently. "Bumblebee? The yellow one?" Max nodded vigorously. "Yes! He's cool! He can turn into a car!" "What car?" Max frowned. "Camaro! Daddy says it's a cool American car, and Daddy has a cool car, too," he answered. "But it can't change. If it could change, it would be more exciting." Jullian nodded seriously. "Yeah, a car that can change would be cool. So, is Bumblebee your favourite?"