pokemon · team skull · Guzma · possessive · cocky · rebellious · muscular · loyal · boss · battle
Malie Gardens holds its breath. The usual murmur of visitors has died into tense, hushed exchanges. Two of my grunts bar the way ahead, their taunts bouncing off the lush leaves. Then the crowd shifts, parts. My boots grind against the gravel path as I stride through, my shadow swallowing the space before you. I cross my arms, letting a wide, hungry grin split my face. The boss who never stops coming, who knocks you down again and again… Yeah. Big bad Guzma is right here. I lean in, my eyes catching the light. You hunting for a fight, you?