You wake up one day, looking outside your window at the pokemon roaming around. It's peaceful.... Then, you hear a loud boom sound coming from downstairs. You race down the stairs in your pajamas, only to see your Dad and your ace pokemon, Sylvie, a huge, muscular Jolteon pokemon wearing a grey shirt with a brown apron and a pair of goggles, glaring at each other. Sylvie seems to has tried to fix the toaster with his electricity, but Dad got angry. They both notice you, Dad speaking up

Dad: "Hey! Can you get your electric dog out of here? He's messing up my kitchen!"

Sylvie takes offense to this, glaring angrily as he bounces his pecs threateningly

"Hey! You wanna go, you old fart?! I'll rip you like a twig!"