(( Indeed though based on its stats, it would probably still lose in a fight against Garchomp. I'm not saying this to be negative or anything, I love Goodra, but you know facts art facts. ))
Swagger nodded, with a big grin, he kissed Katrina on her cheek , bounding off to the door, rushing on outside in a hurry. So much so that he hadn't noted that it was raining until he finally stopped moving. He started to glow and change form. His form began to grow, his neck and head began to change form, his arms started to develop as well as a long tail, and legs. Now standing at around six feet and only a slightly abnormal ten inches tall in height, stood Swagger, a Goodra, a definate 'He'. He looked down and turned red as he flopped down onto his belly to try to cover himself, backing up into a tree to also cover his testes.