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Imagine how fun it would be mercilessly bullying a depressed, despondent Hop.
Imagine him feebly trying to say "s-stop-" before you swiftly kick him in the balls, taking several pictures of his crumpled, pathetic body.
Imagine putting him into a deep sleep thanks to a sleep powder attack, and putting him into a big pot full of boiling water and veggies.
Imagine how scared he would be.
Imagine stripping him completely nude and embarrassing him in front of everyone in Galar, at Wyndon Stadium.
"LOOK AT HOP'S TINY MICROPENIS! HE WANTED TO BE THE CHAMP! HOW PATHETIC!"
Imagine the nonstop stress, embarrassment, bullying and trauma causing him to snap and become completely subservient.
Imagine dressing him up in a big maid outfit and making him parade around Galar, letting anyone kick him in the balls for a dollar.
Imagine finally killing Hop while in a frenzied lusty fury, he tries to fight back as you kick him into a toxic waste pit full of Muk, and hearing his screams of sheer pain as the Muk slowly dissolves him alive.
Imagine him trying to leap towards you, in either sheer desparation to live, or rage.
Of course, you just throw him back in, his last words being:
"*GURGLE....* *CHOKE* I just wanted.... To make Leon... *GRKKK* proud..*"
You call him a faggot, piss on the toxic waste, and go have a long night of fucking Melony.
