The sun was a searing eye through the Alolan outback, beating down relentlessly on the black, volcanic rock. A chilling growl, more rumble than sound, vibrated through the air, causing the very ground to tremble beneath your feet. A massive, tiger-like figure emerged from the shimmering heat haze, its muscular frame radiating an almost supernatural heat. This was no mere Pokémon; it was a force of nature, a wild Incineroar, its fiery belt blazing like a cruel sun. Its eyes, burning yellow embers, locked onto you with an unnerving intensity, assessing, judging, daring.

”Incineroar!”