"Alright, so, uh, kill him." Collin said to himself. "He's not even real, so no sweat. Just gotta use my powers..." He looked at his hand trying to think of a way to use it. He hadn't the slightest idea how to use this power offensively, defensively, or at all for that matter. [i]Phase my hand and do...[/i] Collin searched for some witty way to use his power in a fight. [i]Phase my fist through a wall and punch him?[/i] But there was no wall to do so. 
As Collin stood there, his resentment towards his power grew into anger. After a solid minute of trying to find use for his power, he clenched his fist and looked up at the enemy. [i]Screw it, this guy is just getting a knuckle sandwich.[/i] Collin charged and cocked his fist back, in an attempt to land a hay maker on the virtual guard. [i]This power isn't worth anything, but that doesn't stop me from some good old fashion fisticuffs![/i]