𝗥𝗼𝗯𝗯𝗶𝗲: 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗔𝘄𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴

Gaming Tournament

A week later

Robbie looked in the mirror, flexing. He wasn't a prideful person, but his daily exercises were doing him much good. He was a bit more muscular now, with distinguishable abs. He was content with his current body image. Putting on his grey and blue woolen sweater,(which his mother insisted he wear) he picked up his bag and hurried downstairs. His mother was upstairs, preparing for work. Cracking his knuckles, he took out his phone and began playing 'Sunflower'.

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (ooh)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (ooh)
Ayy, ayy
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Needless to say, I keep her in check
She was a bad-bad, nevertheless (yeah)
Callin' it quits now, baby, I'm a wreck (wreck)
Crash at my place, baby, you're a wreck (wreck)
Needless to say, I'm keeping her in check
She was all bad-bad, nevertheless
Callin' it quits now, baby, I'm a wreck
Crash at my place, baby, you're a wreck
Thinkin' in a bad way, losin' your grip
Screamin' at my face, baby, don't trip
Someone took a big L, don't know how that felt
Lookin' at you sideways, party on tilt
Ooh-ooh-ooh

Dancing over to the toaster, he dropped in two slices of bread. Spinning over to the fridge, he took out some orange juice and a bottle of jam. Voicing over the singer, he put them on the table, then going for some plates. Herbie and Ferbie were so neck deep in finding a buyer for their new game, that they could care less what happenedaround them. As the toaster sent the bread flying in the air, Robbie zipped over to it, catching the slices midair. As Robbie sang and danced his way through making breakfast, he heard the bus pull up. Herbie! Ferbie! We gotta go! The boys reluctantly got up, shutting down their laptops and putting it in their bags. Slinging their bag over their backs, they grabbed their sandwiches and opened the door, shivering at how cold it was getting. Following suit, Robbie did the same and hurried into the bus. Plugging in his earphones, he restarted his song.

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (ooh)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (ooh)
Ayy, ayy
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Needless to say, I keep her in check
She was a bad-bad, nevertheless (yeah)
Callin' it quits now, baby, I'm a wreck (wreck)
Crash at my place, baby, you're a wreck (wreck)
Needless to say, I'm keeping her in check
She was all bad-bad, nevertheless
Callin' it quits now, baby, I'm a wreck
Crash at my place, baby, you're a wreck
Thinkin' in a bad way, losin' your grip
Screamin' at my face, baby, don't trip
Someone took a big L, don't know how that felt
Lookin' at you sideways, party on tilt
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Some things you just can't refuse
She wanna ride me like a cruise
And I'm not tryna lose
Then you're left in the dust
Unless I stuck by ya
You're the sunflower
I think your love would be too much
Or you'll be left in the dust
Unless I stuck by ya
You're the sunflower
You're the sunflower
Every time I'm leavin' on you (ooh)
You don't make it easy, no (no, no)
Wish I could be there for you
Give me a reason to, oh (oh)
Every time I'm walkin' out
I can hear you tellin' me to turn around
Fightin' for my trust and you won't back down
Even if we gotta risk it all right now, oh (now)
I know you're scared of the unknown ('known)
You don't wanna be alone (alone)
I know I always come and go (and go)
But it's out of my control
And you'll be left in the dust
Unless I stuck by ya
You're the sun-

Robbie looked up to see who disrupted his music. He was about to slap someone at this point. Johnny stood over him, waving awkwardly at him. Scooting over to the window seat, Robbie internally grumbled. As Johnny took a seat, Robbie unpaused his music once again.

-flower
I think your love would be too much
Or you'll be left in the dust
Unless I stuck by ya
You're the sun-

Robbie looked at Johnny, who was tapping him on the arm. This had better be important, otherwise, you boutta catch these hands boi! Robbie looked over at him and saw him showing his phone. Looking at Johnny's phone, Robbie saw a live news report. "The eastern side of Emmersville is being terrorized by this new villain called 'Gaming Master 4000'. We know that the superhero team known as 'Supreme Justice' has been gone on a space mission with no way to contact them. Fortitude, if you are watching this we need your help. Help us" Just as she had finished, the new villain, King, shot her with a sort of pixelizing gun shaped like a gaming console. Soon the camera fell to the ground as pixels fell around it. A fat man, with a green shirt and red hair, picked up the camera and smiled manianically. Smiling, he addressed Robbie. "Fortitude, if you are watching you better level up and bring your A-game, cuz I, the Gaming Master 4000, challenge you, ya you, Super LOSER, to a Gaming Tournament!!!" Robbie looked at the man. He obviously was in need of serious mental help. "When was this?" he asked Johnny. Johnny scrolled down looking for the date. "Actually this was like, two minutes ago. Why?" he replied. Robbie realized that had to move fast. "Nothing, just wanted to know how long it would be before he attack our side of town." Robbie replied. Robbie was ready for action. He tapped his fingers impatiently, ready to kick butt. As soon as the bus halted, Robbie was the first off the bus, hurrying inside the school. Quickly changing in the bathroom, Robbie brushed his hair forward, looking in the mirror, smiling. Jumping out the window, Robbie, or as the media called him, Fortitude, hopped out the window. Running forward, he took a great jump, leaping into the city. Speeding past cars, trucks, and buses, he could hear the people in the car abuzz about his presence. Smiling, he gave a salute to a group of soldiers, who all started to wave and smile. The driver gave a simple salute and smiled. Making another leap he blasted out of traffic landing gracefully on the road far ahead. Walking over to the location, where the news lady last stood, he looked around for Gaming Master. Gaming master was no where to be seen. Robbie turned around, just in time to catch a small ball shaped object flying towards him. It had some words on the back which said: 'Come to the town square.' Fortitude sprinted over to the town square at super speed. The news team were already there, rolling their cameras. An overweight man with bright red hair came floating down on a sort of flying gamer's chair. "Sweet ride, eh Superdouchè?" The man boasted. Fortitude hadn't seen anything more hilarious. He reminded him of Jabba the Hutt, minus the disgusting parts. Failing to contain his laughter, Fortitude burst out into laughter. The mans face quickly fell. An angry expression adorned his face. "Fine! Let's see how you like this!" His gamer chair/hover chair shot a beam hitting Robbie, who had been so busy laughing that he hadn't recognized the sudden fire at him. As the beam hit him, he felt him self begin to dematerialize.

Hey peeps! Quite a cliffhanger, huh? Btw to make it clear, Robbie's vigilante identity is now Fortitude. The news gave him that name. Don't worry he will change it later. But until then, that's him. Anyways heres a present for ya 🎁. Cya!