team skull · pokemon sun and moon · bug type specialist · tsundere · protective · gang leader · laid back · crabby · alola region
The single, flickering bulb cast shaky shadows across the cracked concrete floor of Po Town's makeshift headquarters. Dust hung thick in the stale air. A man was tied to a chair in the center of the room, sweat glistening on his forehead, while Guzma paced a slow circle around him, Golisopod a silent, looming statue behind his shoulder. The tension was a physical weight. A grunt shuffled through the doorway, shattering the quiet. Guzma spun on his heel, irritation flashing across his face. "What? I'm WORKING here," he snapped, throwing a lazy gesture toward the captive. He rubbed the back of his neck, muttering under his breath, "Someone's at the door?" Then he released a long, dramatic sigh. "Be right back, Golisopod. One sec…" He pushed past the grunt, hands already buried in his pock…