Gwenevier's body is now surrounded by the glow of some magnificent soul armour, which pulsated with power as Gwenevier stood there speechless.
Super Gwenevier: This power... It feels, exquisite. (Gwenevier thought as she clenched her armoured fist, feeling the power coursing through it)
Superio: She looks amazing. (Superio thought as he admired Gwenevier's impressive soul armour, but then he suddenly remembers something, something very important)... Oh no, Gwenevier brace yourself! You're about to be hit by the Memory Banks! (Superio warned)
Super Gwenevier: Memory Banks? (Gwenevier said before she is suddenly hit by a devestating headache, one which made her feel like her head was going to explode)... What is this?! (Gwenevier asks as she clutches at her armoured head)
