Uber Jason - Strength 24

She turned her head and saw, as she saw most things, a vague shimmering shadow. This was a large one, and beside it a smaller one, one that she thought must be a prisoner. The large image couldn't be a man. It was too big. Yet it was moving like a man. She watched these silhouettes, and it was as if they were dancing together. The large one moved the smaller one's arms up and down. One of them was screaming. Suddenly the smaller one's arm seemed to come off in the hand of the larger one. At the same instant, hot liquid flicked across Anyar's snaked body. She reached down and touched it with her fingertip and brought that to her nose and smelled it. Blood. Something or someone had bled.

The small image moved away fast, the larger one stalking him, capturing him quickly from the scream she heard. She wasn't certain what she was seeing, wasn't certain she wanted to know for sure. It seemed like the other limbs were being torn from the body of the smaller one, but that couldn't be. No one was that strong. She only knew the one guy screamed and screamed, long and loud, and then suddenly it was as if he was bent of the knee of the big one and broken in two. The screaming stopped abruptly.

	Jason X: To the Third Power - Pages 301-302