[b][color=39b54a]Körbl Meier [/color][/b] [quote=@Lurking Shadow] [color=blueviolet] “I see where this is going and I forfeit.” [/color] Randolph said, a solemn expression forming. [color=blueviolet] “In a physical, and honorable fight, I don’t feel confident in my odds. But I do respect your commitment to physical improvement. I thought us inimical, but now I believe we are share much more semblance than I believed. If anyone else wants to fight, don’t let me stop you…” [/color] Randolph concluded, before having a second thought and adding“ [color=blueviolet] “…besides, they might let me eat the loser.” [/color] Randolph said with a grin. They let him eat a few metahumans before, and Randolph enjoyed sampling the taste their powers gave their flesh, something like a box of assorted chocolates. One never really knows what they will taste. [/quote] [color=39b54a]"That's disappointing,"[/color] Körbl said off-handedly. [color=39b54a]"But sure, do what you want with the corpse."[/color] [quote=@Perse] So she stared back at him with eyes that seemed to flash with fiery light as she answered him, [color=9e0039]"Well I don't know about the strongest, but from my experience, most men do tend to burn up all the same."[/color] [/quote] [color=39b54a]"Then let's see how bright I'll burn, come closer then, fraulein."[/color] Körbl pointed to her with his wooden spoon and accompanied by a large smile. Daring her to take the first move first. [quote=@The Man Emperor][color=7ea7d8]"Maybe let's set up an arena and find out."[/color], Alfred said with a quiet voice, the usual kind. [color=7ea7d8]"Though I'd prefer being able to transform into my uh… full form, if you know what I mean. Not exactly doable when there's a suppressor on my ankle. Heh. Though it's probably you, anyway. We've seen enough to know that."[/color] Nope, Alfred didn't really think that. He was just telling Körbl what he thought he wanted to hear and eventually steer the discussion into something less of an ingredient for a prison brawl that might see his book and noodle privileges revoked.[/quote] [color=39b54a]"Hmph, perhaps the moment you can...transform, then I'll definitely come back for you."[/color] [quote=@Eviledd1984] Abby didn’t think of herself as the strongest here, but she was more than capable in a fight. “[color=f7941d]I can handle myself in a fight; I just need some more juice to get myself ready.[/color]” She said addressing Körbl. Recently she had been faking medical aliments to get close to the MRI and x-ray machines; siphoning radiation for when she tries to escape. Abby was curious what kind of abilities they all had; perhaps they could be useful to her escape. “[color=f7941d]Maybe we can measure how strong we are; if we tell each other what our superpowers are? I'm curious what you guys can do?[/color]” She didn’t care much for the pissing contest they were having; she wanted to see if they were useful enough for her plan. [/quote] [color=39b54a][i]The guards must really be lax today, if they're allowing them to talk this much.[/i][/color] Körbl thought idly before settling back down, looks like he'll have to go empty of a fight. For now. Hearing Abby asking what they can do, Körbl stared at the spoon before eyes glanced towards the child that was eating everything, including the metallic parts of the utensils. Then it hit him, Körbl glanced towards the spoon and then tray. Maybe it'll work? [color=39b54a]"I'm merely a humble sword master...without a sword. That broke when I was arrested."[/color] Taking this opportunity, Körbl waved his hands and position himself at an angle. His tray mirroring him as part of it hovered from the table, just also enough that the guard assigned to the sides wasn't able to see it. [color=39b54a]"It was during a fight with one of the New York heroes,"[/color] Körbl smiled widely as he recalled that particular fond memory. The rush, the speed, and the thrill. He felt truly alive during that moment. [color=39b54a]"Ah, it was a great fight."[/color] All the while, he swapped his hand of holding the spoon and rested it upwards on the tray. Pressing the tray downwards. Then quietly, his other hand rested on the edges of the tray, fingers gripped it before he exerted his full strength downwards on it like a hydraulic press machine. Steadily and quietly, he bent its downwards like folding a piece of paper. Then flipping it upwards again in a similar fashion, he had hoped to induce metal fatigue onto that part alone. [color=39b54a]"I was, unfortunately, lacking, fraulein, and was trounced like a sack of potatoes."[/color] Körbl drew out his story until he finally felt it soft and pliable enough that a single sudden motion would've snapped that small part of the metal.[color=39b54a] "Of course, ever since then, they placed all this...onto me." [/color] While he pointed the spoon to himself, then to the cuffs, and shook his legs to indicate the iron ball and chain around his angles, Körbl decided to risk it all as he turned towards the omnivorous child thing. [@Blazion] [color=39b54a]"Eat a bunch? Then have this for dessert, kleines kind."[/color] Körbl flicked his wrist, and slide his tray towards her alongside the wooden spoon. Not a single stain or remaining splatter of his leftover flew off during the entire process of sliding, the spoon merely wobbled. It then precisely stopped right in front of her as well. [color=39b54a]"Eat up, you need more vegetables to grow big."[/color] He gestured to the spoon, mockingly even. If one paid close attention, one of the edges of the tray was cleanly plucked off, almost like it was sliced by a knife, but with how fast the whole thing occurred and hoping that it wouldn't seem odd amongst her other tray. Körbl was betting his chances that no one would notice, especially as hidden in his hand now, was a sharp piece of metal.