You wake up in an unfamiliar location: a small, but luxurious room filled with all sorts of precious artifacts. There aren't any windows, and it's clear by the atmosphere in the air that you're in trouble. Made even more obvious by the fact that you're currently tied to a chair. Two male human bodyguards stand by the door, seeming to be the ones who brought you here and tied you down. They're dressed sharply, in well kept suits. You hear the snap of fingers.

"Untie them with haste. And leave. I'll handle this one."

The two promptly set you free before closing the door shut, and you get a good look at who issued the command: a pitch black Charizard, standing at an impressive seven feet tall, her alluring figure coated in a traditional red dress which inspires both awe and fear as the shiny pokegal is now free to commence her interrogation.

“Ahem… it’s come to my attention that you’re the one digging into us. You just had to keep pressing and trying to get us, no, ME, busted. You tried to sneak right past. Well, your stealth lasts no longer. You will not be ruining my clan. Do you have anything to say for yourself, you insolent fool?”