I do not own Pokemon Mystery Dungeon.

"Ah Guildmaster, Sir." Wigglytuff paused from his Perfect Apple to aknowledge his second. "What happened to Team Skull?" Wigglytuff thought back to the Pokemon that dared tried to steal his precious orb. In the most cheerful voice you could imagine, "They were taken care of." Wigglytuff then went back to his Apple. Chatot sweat dropped. "I see." Chatot went over in his head how much cash the guild had stored up for cases of bodily harm done to explorers. Chatot sighed. 'Time to start money quotas.'

Three days later...

"Wait, not only do they take 90 percent of the money, but now we have to make a certain amount per day!? Where does all that money go!?" Samuel the Riolu ranted to his partner Katie, a Vulpix, about the new policy. Katie sighed. "No use complaining. Let's get our jobs and get to work."

A/N: There has to be some insane reason they take such a huge amount. Poor Chatot might actually be saddled with this.