A thick, syrupy Eevee shaped blob of fizzy Chuckola Cola bursts out of a barrel within the Chuckola Chateau, giggling as she leaps out of the of barrel and lands on her paws with a wet squelch.

she rushes toward the exit, laughing and giggling with glee as it speaks.

"Pop goes the Eevee!"

she giggles at her soda pun.

“Freedom at last!”

“I think it’s about time that I run through this forest into nearest town.”

“I can’t wait to see what new Pokémon friends I can make!”