[quote=@Lurking Shadow]
[color=blueviolet] "What do you mean by...strong?" [/color] Randolph interjected. [color=blueviolet] "if you are looking for strength of character I believe it a difficult endeavor among criminals... Strength of will? I will indulge my pride and claim that I would be a fine specimen of that, I've endured experiences that would break the spirit of most. Are do you mean something so simple as strength of flesh? I admit I am lacking in that department somewhat, I neglect martial prowess in favor of strengthening my mind." [/color]
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[quote=@Perse]
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"We really talking about strength in a place like this?"[/color] She scoffed before shoving a spoon full of muck into her mouth.
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[quote=@Eviledd1984]
Her ears perked up when one of the inmates asked them if they were strong; she opened her mouth to say something but quickly closed it. She didn’t think she was very powerful. At best her powers could give someone a serious burn, or become incredibly sick. But she was not up there with people like Übermensch or Captain U.S.A.  “I gues[color=f7941d]s I’d say I’m capable in a fight.[/color]” Abby said shrugging her shoulders.
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[quote=@The Man Emperor]
[color=7ea7d8]"Furthermore, what kind of strength would that even [i]refer[/i] to? The strength of one's punches, how much devastation can be brought into a given area, how much fear could be inflicted?"[/color]

Alfred dropped several icecubes into his glass of water and sipped from it. [color=7ea7d8]"Power cannot be measured through any one standard alone. And it is my opinion that brute strength is simply the least of all powers one can have. Ehem. Anyway. I may seem small and insignificant in appearance, but I had destroyed a whole council of sorcerers. One of the ten did escape, but the fool ran into a portal. Poor Frosty still feels unfinished about the whole affair."[/color]

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[quote=@IrishAngelQueen]
[color=ed1c24]"Conversations of strength and weakness and who can fuck up who better is fucking useless. There will always be someone or a group of someones who can and will kick your ass. Save your breath so I don't have to smell it, along with every other jackass's unwashed armpits, genitals, rotting teeth, and shit-crusted ass cheeks. Even Death demons don't smell like rotting corpses. No offense, Randolph. 'Least you've a valid reason for it."[/color]
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[b][color=39b54a]Körbl Meier [/color][/b]

[color=39b54a]"What's this?"[/color] Grinning, his teeth showed brightly as Körbl listened to the various replies. More than he expected even.

[color=39b54a]"And here I thought everyone had lost their spines. How quaint."[/color] Körbl blood boiled and heart pounded with renewed excitement, he had resigned to thinking there won't be anyone willing to step up after his four altercations with other prisoners. Yet there are still willing to say so.

It didn't really matter what power they had, physical, mental, magical, technological, supernatural, Körbl didn't give a single thought about it. So long one was ready to answer, it was more than enough for him.

Already from afar, movement and activity from the guards had already spread as they try to move an unruly prisoner into place. That brief distraction was all that Körbl needed as he grabbed the wooden spoon. [color=39b54a]"Then onto my second question."

"Who amongst us...is the strongest?" [/color]Körbl this time said loudly, body readied and willing to jump into action. It's been a long time since he had gotten into a proper fight.

Frankly, even a tussle against the guards seemed tempting at this rate. The pounding in his head was reaching a crescendo and lust for battle bottled over the past few month oozed outwards. Reaching a point where it was like an overflowed dam.

(If GM wants to have guards taze/restraint Körbl, this is the chance.)