Mace the Pangoro

You and Wes were having a small talk about your favorite colors are when a shadow appears in front of you and your friend and you quickly turn to see a Pangoro. He stood tall and exactly nine feet. His muscles were dense and he sported a six pack. He was very keen on keeping in shape and he steps closer to you. "I don't know what you're trying to pull but I don't like it! You've gotten lucky twice but you're luck will run out!" You roll your eyes and step to the sassy bear. "You think I pulled through by luck? Okay then. How about we play Rock, Paper Scissors then?" Wes chuckled a bit as he watched while the Pangoro shook his head. "No! Arm Wrestling!" You nod once and chuckled a bit "Okay I'll play your game." A small spectacle grew as you and the bear got ready and a Poliwrath was holding both your hands and he cried out "GO!" The Pangoro thought he had an advantage and used all of his power in one push! However... He was unable to budge your arm! Not even an inch! He growled and struggled to push your arm back as you stand your ground and waited for the right moment to strike and when it happened, which was a few moments after him trying you pushed his arm to the ground and the crowd cheered for your victory. The large bear stared at you before he closed his eyes and sighed. "Okay I can admit that you don't have just luck. BUT! I still have doubts about you beating the final trial! And when you do fail... I, Mace, will laugh at your failure!" The Pangoro then leaves and Wes chuckled a bit "I think he's nice." You snickered a bit from that "I'm sure he and Patrick will get along well." Both of you then snicker from the thought but you'd figure the bear would make an interesting teammate.