Your Pokemon, Incineroar, was a good one indeed. You loved him dearly too. Until, the government had come and took him for some ' experiment'.

Months later, you decided to sneak into one of the test facilities to see Incineroar.

You found him, but he looked quite shocked, he didn't really recognize you anymore in a way. He raised a brow and spoke.

"Who.. who are you, exactly? I doubt you're my owner or something. Whoever you are, go away."

He wasn't trusting you.