Guzma × reader {Team Reskull} Sequel

Ch.9

(Y/N) Pov:

It's already been a week since we arrived to Kanto, and we still found nothing.

Leaving our suitcases and backbacks in our hotel rooms, minus my purse which I carry everywhere with me, we left the hotel and decided to keep searching.

We only had one more week to find this Giovanni guy before heading back home. I'm the Champion of Alola after all, and I put the Island Challenge on hold for two weeks. I can't afford to put it on hold for any longer.

We decided to split up into two groups and ask the locals if they knew anything about Team Rocket.

Me and Guzma agreed to split up and go with one of the grunts, considering Grunt A is immature and a little childish and Grunt B can be explosive with his attitude.

Me and Grunt A went to Celedon City while Guzma and Grunt B went to Vermilion City.

I decided to have Lycanroc out this time, considering I didn't want to put too much pressure on Absol considering her age and I usually have Sylveon out most of the time.

Also....I wanted Lycanroc to intimidate the locals since they've never seen a Lycanroc.

Especially a Midnight form.

"So, where do we search first boss?" Asked Grunt A, glancing up at me.

I glanced around at all of the shops and buildings.

"Hmm....I'm not sure" I say, thinking.

I spotted a pub across the street and got an idea.

"Cover your mouth with your bandana and act like your apart of Team Skull" I whispered, putting the hood of my sweater over my head. It covered my eyes so all you could see was my mouth and nose.

Grunt A understood and did so, tying it around his his face so it covered his mouth. He then helped by taking the red tape off from the back of my sweater, revealing the Team Skull logo.

He tossed the tape in a nearby garbage can while I fixed my purse so it was sitting over my shoulder more comfortably.

I motioned for him to follow.

We glanced through the large window to first assess the situation and see how many people were inside.

Looking around, we could see that it was fairly new. There were a couple of men gathered around or sitting alone at a few tables.

I heard Lycanroc growl as a drunk man stumbled out of the pub before passing out in a nearby bench.

Me and Grunt A exchanged glances and nodded.

We burst into the pub, slamming the doors open.

Everyone, startled, glanced over at us.

Some of the men smirked when they saw me, some even wolf-whistling.

I rolled my eyes, which they couldn't see because of my hood. I was wearing my Team Skull sweater as a dress with thin black pantyhose and (F/shoes).

"We're Team Skull, and we're lookin' for th' leader of Team Rocket. Any of you scrubs know where we can find 'im" I asked, crossing my arms.

Beside me, Lycanroc was hunched over on all fours, growling lowly. On my other side, Grunt A had his arms crossed, holding his Crobat's pokeball in his left hand.

"None of us know where that asshole is, but I can help you if you....I don't know....do a little service for me back at my place, if you know what I mean?" Said a VERY drunk man, maybe in his late 40s.