Robbie Baldwin

In distress? Call 1-800-WARRIORS!

@bamfwithdreads I know. [Robbie sighed before waving his hair over. A gloomy expression upon his face.] I know.

@BouncingFury I'm mad at you for disappearing. This is my mad face. Take a good look at it, mister.

“I don’t know where Robbie got to, but I miss his stupid face.”

@JakeBamf Yeah, she's not a big fan of 'em. [After feeling through his dark closet a bit, Robbie tugged on a lightbulb string which triggered the back walls of his closet to open up. Revealing what seemed to be the beginning of some sort of giant slide.] You first, kiddo.

@BouncingFury I’m assuming that’s before you met my mother, the music snob. *Jake glanced around and his eyes caught a familiar band shirt, one he’s seen TJ wear on occasion. Usually depressed occasions.*

@JakeBamf [Heads up the stairs, before putting the keys into his lock and opening his apartment door.] This way. [Leads him back to his room.] Don't pay too close attention to the Green Day posters in my closet. They were apart of my emo phase.

@JakeBamf [He threw his arm around the kid, staring in awe at his apartment that he missed so much. With all of the future nonsense, he was in need of some normalcy.] Welcome to mi casa.. Well, me apartmento.

@JakeBamf All right, kid. This is it. [Robbie gets out of the car after it pulls up to his apartment.]

@JakeBamf One more word, mister, and my closet is off the table. [Uber driver raises a brow at them through the rearview mirror before it catches Robbie's attention.] Hey, buddy! Eyes on the road. Just a couple of regular New Yorkers back here!

Surprised this kid knows about Uber. Wouldn't be surprised though if they changed their name to Zuber. Pretty sure the name of every company in the future starts with a 'Z'.

@JakeBamf [He smiles at the kid.] Don't be ridiculous. We're taking an Uber to my house. There's a secret teleporter in my bedroom closet. That's how I usually get there.

@JakeBamf Boy oh boy.. If anyone can write a book on folding themselves to society's standards to feel better, it's me. [Car pulls up on the curb, an Uber logo on the windshield.] This is us. [Opens the door for Jake before getting in behind.]

@JakeBamf Don't beat yourself up about it, Jake. The most important thing is that you're still here trying, like only you know how. [Watched Jake change, completely in awe.] Welp. I don't think I'll ever get used to that.

@JakeBamf Hey, I get it, kid. I love surprises, but like the ones with birthday cakes and stuff. This.. This is just too much. [He sighed as he pulled out his phone for an Uber.] Annddd.. Our ride should be here in five minutes.

@JakeBamf -- felt so helpless. But this all the more reason he took Jacob under his wing. If he was in any trouble in the future he had to know so he could put a stop to it, if possible.] Yeah. It's called Mount Warrior, kid. Keep up.

@JakeBamf [Thinking about all of the bad things that could transpire in TJ and Robbie's joint future, his head sinks. There are many things he'd laugh at but a dark future isn't one of them. It's actually one of his worst nightmares. He was once on the side of the devils and he had never -

@JakeBamf You have a sister? Me and TJ have twins..?! Ohmigod, I am Anakin! I knew I should've never showed her the prequels.

@JakeBamf No.. Annndd yes. There's a lab in Mount Warrior. Mr. Jake Waffles uses it for dog stuff. Who's Nina?

@JakeBamf I'm pretty sure I'd know if I was a serial killer.. Though I did have a huge emo phase though. There was a spiky costume and everything.

@JakeBamf Wait. What happens to me in the future?

@JakeBamf Ouch. That hurt right in the feels, kid. The name's Robbie. I'm also *cough* *cough* /publicly/ known as the hero Speedball. Surprised there isn't a New Warriors museum in the future.

@JakeBamf [Robbie waved at TJ as she walked away, a nervous smile plastered across his face before the mansion's doors closed shut behind her.] Boy was that close.. [After a deep breath, he turned his attention to Jacob, sensing how distraught the boy was.] Earth to McFly. What's going on?