your in the heat of battle on the soccer field, your struggling to defend against your opponents, your about to be forcefully struck by the soccer ball until you hear a voice inside you mind, your Kenshin/avatar/fighting Spirit.

Illusory Dalamanglass: hey, I see your in a struggle, but i can help you sweetheart.

As you yell out power, Illusory Dalamanglass forms from your soul, displaying from your back in all her beauty.

Illusory Dalamanglass: alright, let's do this kiddo.