Disclaim: Me no own.
Maybe Sportarobbie in later chapters

One of Robbie's old broken machines had sliced through the palm of his hand at ten in the morning. The store was out of stock of his sugary cinnamon cereal when he checked at eleven-thirty. His little sister called at noon, informing him she wouldn't be able to visit because college has her booked up. Robbie is pissed and dehydrated as he lowers himself to a bench while the children play. He slides down a bit, resting his head against the metallic wood.

"Hey, Robbie." The cheerful pink-headed girl walks over with a bottle of water in her hand. "Thirsty?"

"Got any Gatorade?" He responds, not bothering to move or look at her.

"Sure, at my house. Wanna come over?"

"You and all your little friends and"

"No, just me and Sportacus. We were gonna have lunch."

"Sure, Pixie."

Stephanie had been indeed surprised how easy it had been to get Robbie to come along. She gained Sporty's attention. He seemed equally as surprised and asked the taller man why he had accepted this time.

"She has Gatorade." He shrugs.

Both Sporty and Stephanie are confused. They walk to Stephanie's house and Robbie pretty much falls onto the kitchen table. Stephanie rummages through her fridge then takes a quick glance at Robbie.

"Sorry, it must be in the basement fridge. I'll be right back."

"Uh-huh."

Robbie is slowly fading from reality though it doesn't seem anyone else is picking up on the fact. He carefully removes a pen from his shirt pocket and begins scrawling on the kitchen table. Sporty is oblivious to this, concentrating on chopping fruits for a salad. Suddenly, his crystal shines. It wails loudly and he hops around to find the source. Stephanie runs up the steps, holding onto a blue sports drink. Two sets of eyes finally fall on Robbie. His pen rolls away as he slumps, unconscious, to the floor.

"Stephanie, where's the nearest hospital?"

"We shouldn't." She replies. "Look at what he wrote."

"I will never 4give u if you take me to hospital. Take me Dr. Toby Oz. 9766 Hammersmith." Sportacus finishes, looking up to Stephanie. "Where's that?"

"Next town over."

Sportacus flips to his airship, lowering it in Stephanie's backyard. He informs the mayor that Robbie has collapsed and he (Sporty) and Stephanie will be going to the next town to see Robbie's doctor. The two carefully load Robbie into the ship, then fly to the mysterious address. Sportacus finds it, a tall building that is practically demolished. Sporty carefully lands his airship, then he and Stephanie carry Robbie into the building.

"Dr. Toby?" Stephanie calls as woman steps out from behind a desk.

Said woman presses a button on some sort of beeper from the nineties. Two men, dressed in dark clothing rush over with a bed. They easily place Robbie onto it then each grabs a person. Sporty and Stephanie have no choice but to follow them into the elevator. One of them eyes the Gatorade sticking out of Stephanie's pocket.

"What's that for?"

"Huh? Oh, I was looking for this for Robbie."

"Robbie."

The man looks down at the pale individual. The lift stops and the two men bring Robbie, Sporty and Stephanie into a dark room. The two men leave, locking the door, and an older man walks up to them.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Sportacus, this is Stephanie. Will he be okay?"

"Yes. Zuka will be better once we " He pauses to look at Stephanie. "Let me see that, child."

Stephanie hands over the Gatorade. The man fountains a drink, smacking his lips from the sugar content. He then pours over half of it into a bag and hooks it through an IV, into Robbie's arm. Sporty and Stephanie are very confused.

"Wait Zuka?" Sporty finally realizes what the man had called the so-called town villain.

"Zuka." The man repeats. "Right, right. Robbie. I'm Dr. Toby Oz. I assume he told you that much."

Sportacus blushes. "He didn't tell us anything. He wrote your name and address on Stephanie's kitchen table."

"Then " Dr. Oz narrows his eyes in distress before continuing. "He passed out while this little pixie was looking for a Gatorade."

"Yes."

"And where were you?"

"I was fixing us a fruit salad for lunch."

Dr. Toby lowers his head. Without looking up, he questions them.

"How much do you know about Zuk about Robbie?"

"He really loves junk food." Stephanie frowns.

"And he hardly goes out in the sun." Sportacus chimes in.

"He sleeps in an orange chair."

"And he invents tons of things."

"Plus he's really good at disguises."

"And hm I guess I don't really know."

Dr. Toby checks on Robbie's vitals then moves the Lazytowners to the couches.

"When's his birthday?"

Nothing.

"How many siblings does he have?"

"He has siblings?" Sporty asks. "Where are they?"

Dr. Toby sighs. "Are either of you magical?"

"No." Stephanie answers quickly. "Robbie just calls me Pixie as a nickname."

The doctor nods, then looks to a fidgeting Sportacus. "This is a safe place."

"Yes." He looks over to Robbie. "Yes, I am a Blue Sports Elf." He answers, nodding his head.

"Okay. Blue Sports Elf and Amateur Pixie he collapsed from extremely low blood sugar. Do you know what that means?"

"That he needs sugar?" Stephanie asks.

"Yes. Going too long without sugar can be disastrous for him. He can't eat too many healthy foods. From experience with Zuka as my patient, I know he was warned long ago to stay away from fruits and sugarless items."

"How long has he been seeing you, Doctor?" Stephanie asks.

"And why do you keep calling him Zuka?" Sportacus asks.

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