Sportacus X Robbie Novels & Stories

The tide of spectators shifted, their allegiance pivoting to Rebbeca as they became caught up in the intensity of the moment. Rebbeca basked in the spotlight, a triumphant smirk curling her lips as she reveled in the adoration washing over her. The swell of cheers fueled her determination, encouraging her with newfound vigor. Yet, amidst the crowd’s cheers, a subtle movement caught Roxcy’s eye. Sensing a momentary lapse in Rebbeca’s focus, Roxcy quickly seized the opportunity. With a lightning-quick maneuver, Roxcy utilized the ropes surrounding the ring to her advantage. In a calculated twist, she propelled herself forward, her momentum culminating in a forceful headbutt aimed squarely at R

“All I can think of that’s changed is the founders of Hectric are here. We know Becky’s exe has stalked her in the past. Perhaps he’s here for her?” Rob made an animalistic sound as he fit pieces together in his gear on his person. “Then he’ll learn he’s in the wrong the hard way.”

Immediately after, Baby Robbie leaped and did a difficult spin kick, throwing two to three people to the ground. He was one who could quickly dispose of his enemies as soon as he made a move.

Lord Dragnon asked as he walked toward Robbert. He wiped the blood off his lips, then suddenly launched at Robbert. He threw a punch with as much force as he could muster, but before it could reach him, Robbert suddenly vanished. Robbert reappeared on his right and slammed his fist into his father's head. Lord Dragnon crashed face-down into the ground, then received a heavy kick to the side. The kick not only sent him flying toward a wall in the room but also pulled a large tile from the ground. Robbert kicked the tile toward Lord Dragnon, and the large slab slammed into his face.

And grab the baseball bat, ready to hit the robbers. "Roberta?" My voice is thin. The kitchen door opens. It's Roberta. She is listening to something on her phone as she cooks the food. She smiles and says something along the lines of ‘I got to hang up’. There is a chair on the landing that Austin sits on blearily. “I thought there were robbers in the house,” I say. “We wish, then we can kick their ass,” Austin says, grinning. Roberta laughs weakly. I like how differently Roberta fills the chair. She is one-third of Ryan’s size and dresses in a pair of jeans and a black T-shirt.

Despite her better judgment, she couldn't deny the strange pull she felt towards him. "Be careful, Roberick," she warned, trying to sound firm, though her voice wavered slightly. "Playing with fire can get you burned." Roberick's smirk widened, his eyes gleaming with a mix of challenge and excitement. "Oh, I'm well aware of that," he replied, his grip on her waist tightening ever so slightly. "But I find the thrill worth the risk." With an exasperated sigh, Cynthia rolled her eyes, unimpressed by Roberick's remark. She found it difficult to keep up with his ever-changing demeanor. Roberick chuckled, seemingly amused by her reaction.

Its mechanical eyes glowed red and zeroed in on the target. Roblox shouted, "You awful woman! Let me show you the consequences of angering me!" Before Elena could grasp the situation, Roblox lunged at her unexpectedly. She barely had time to scream before stumbling and falling down the staircase. "Eek! Get away from me!" Roblox's powerful suction cups on its feet adhered directly to Elena's face. She flailed around pathetically. However, she could not cause any harm to Roblox, which only intensified its attack. Behind the scenes, Elio and June, who were orchestrating everything, couldn't help but laugh.

"I guess, if it'll help for soccer." One of the guys did a celebratory fist pump, "Our first girl! We're becoming an actual club." I laughed lightly, going around and checking out all the equipment. "Y'all have a rock climbing wall down here?! Oh my god, can we do this right now? Someone race me!" One of the guys, Derek, was up for the challenge, and we starting putting on the gear. Connor ended up supporting me with the rope, and Elijah (another one of the boys) supported Derek. The last boy, Kevin, counted us down and chose to be the judge.

As far as anyone should know, I was attacked leaving the club by a rogue. When Zac had finished, Tate glanced up from the photos from that night on the table at me with a look of pain and remorse in his eyes. I didn’t need to ask why, I knew he felt guilty that I was attacked after he went back inside.