It was just another day on Ula'ula Island. The sun was shining, the fletchling were flying high in the sky...It was overall, a lovely day. Well..Asides from the blockade on Route 11. Currently, the path was being blocked by a mob of Team Skull Grunts. What they were all doing there, nobody was really sure. But there was a blockade nonetheless...and at the very front of it all, was the Big Bad Boss himself: Guzma.