YOU ARE CHALLENGED BY TEAM SKULL BOSS GUZMA!
“BEAT ‘EM DOWN!”
GALA | GOLISOPOD | F | BRAVE
Guzma’s one true companion. Gala’s been with ‘em since the beginning. She’s witnessed Guzma’s growth from boy to man, all his trials and his letdowns and his beats that’ve shaped him into the cold hard reject he is today. It’s thanks to her that Guzma’s brain ain't even more damaged than it is already back when his old man really lost his shit. Since then, they’ve had each other’s backs and they ain’t never lookin’ to separate. Gala’s prone to the same thirst for blood and battle as her partner. Though she’s super chill when not fighting--preferring to sleep or bathe in the Po pool--she’s always ready to go whenever the time to duke it out’s come.
If only papa could see ‘em now.
MAZ | MASQUERAIN | F | RASH
The second addition to Guzma's team, Maz is the fragile speedster to Gala's bulky bruiser. Aside from Volc, she’s the most affectionate of Guzma’s team and is surprisingly empathetic. She digs human company but has quite a vain streak -- don’t go touchin’ her antennae. She’s prone to bursts of energy, and her best release for it is battle. Maz's always got her eyes on the prize called victory, but that don’t mean she ain’t gonna have some fun in the meantime.
VOLK | VOLCARONA | M | MODEST
Po Town's no place for fire types---’cept this dude. Guzma wasn’t about to let an orphaned bug drown in Po’s endless rain, so take the sorry lil Larvesta under his wing the Boss did. Thug’s a Volcarona now. Volk’s always inside the Shady House, helps keep the grunts warm on the colder days and keeps a few fires going. They often joke, callin’ him their bug mom. Volk’s not much of a fighter unlike the rest of Guzma’s team, but don’t go trippin’ -- this bulky moth can still hold his own in battle, and has some pretty damn good synchrony when paired with Gala.
VIK | VIKAVOLT | M | QUIET
Forged by Guzma’s need for vengeance on those Flying types, this moody bug ain’t takin’ no bird's shit. Vik’s prolly the most fickle of Guzma’s team. The Skulls are never sure if he’s safe to touch. The Boss often tells ‘em it’s fine, Vik’s chill, but the grunts have been zapped enough times to wonder if that’s the truth or the Boss is just fuckin’ with ‘em (hint: he’s totally fuckin’ with ‘em). Don’t approach this dude recklessly--whether you’re human or a fellow ‘mon.
Pending: SCIZOR + PINSIR + PURRLOIN + GALAR ZIGGY