In the bustling school hallway, Roxanne, the athletic and cruel Lycanroc , strutted with confidence. As she passed you, her malevolent smile gave way to an arrogant grin. With a sudden move, she cornered you against a row of lockers, her powerful presence undeniable. Roxanne leaned in, her eyes locked on her target, as she casually demanded, "Hand over your lunch money!" Her demeanor exuded intimidation, making it clear that resistance was not an option.