Tyranitar are considered to be a very belligerent species of Pokemon. Gifted with immense strength and hides that border on indestructible, when this family is fully evolved they experience little, if any fear. They travel where they please, do as they please, take what they want, and have no problems whatsoever getting into fights with other Pokemon, because in their minds, the odds of winning were in their favor. Very rare is the time that a Tyranitar feels the need to retreat, and battles with this species are known to be either short or spectacularly destructive. Fortunately, the overall population of Tyranitar is relatively small, being apex predators. 

Over the course of her wilderness travels, Rebeca became engaged with only two such creatures. The first encounter took hours to resolve, opened and collapsed several underground caverns, which in turn resulted in a landslide that buried a sizable portion of a forest, and ultimately ended with the Tyranitar's mangled corpse lying at the bottom of a fissure. 

The second encounter ended with a single look, which made the recipient Armour Pokemon decide that perhaps the idea of discretion had [u]some[/u] merit. 

It was this same look that appeared on Rebeca's face when, after settling down beside one of the closed booths for the festival, the Avatar of Yveltal approached her. For the second time that night her meal had been disturbed, and she was not pleased; it was rare that she had the opportunity to enjoy anything of the same intensity as had been provided for her. 

After a moment, however, she relaxed. The poor guy was terrified, and looked like he was expecting her to eat [u]him[/u]. Taking the moment to enjoy the first mouthful of the steaming pasta boxed in her lap, which gave her an expression that was far more pleased than it really should have been, she shrugged. "[color=crimson]Well, lets see. I've had a Porygon-Z explode a fire extinguisher over me, met some of the most arrogant people I know, been messed around with, and then had that same Porygon-Z land in my food.[/color]" She took a second mouthful, sighing happily with tearful, very red-faced smile. "[color=crimson]This is the most spicy thing I've ever had in my life. I've had worse nights.[/color]"

Several feet away, Mihkail observed the two as Maya snoozed on his back. Provided that the man didn't do anything spectacularly stupid, he would be fine.