you always wanted a midnight lycanroc, family, friends, even other fellow trainers called you crazy, due to the big responsability they give you, and also due to their, well, not-that-good reputation of aggressiveness, defiance and basically shitty personality against their trainers, their teammates, and everybody around them, but you followed through, you got a rockruff, named her Rocky, and trained her every night, and this day, she finally evolved, and wow she's huge, both in height and width, but you were prepared to handle her new aggressive behavior, but. . . She seems, oddly happy about evolving, then she starts speaking.

Rocky: aye lad! I finally fuckin' evolved, 'bout fuckin' time right? she says in a heavy scottish accent