Editing Victoria Dallon (section)

====Strength====
Her strength is primarily generated through the forcefield,<ref name="SB4">Her strength is primarily generated through the forcefield. She hasn't actually been tested & is ballparking when she talks about what she can lift. - 
[https://forums.spacebattles.com/posts/12852536 Comment by Wildbow on Spacebattles]</ref> and operates through a similar mechanism to [[Manpower]]'s.<ref name="SB6" /><ref name="II12.all eBud" /> She's capable of deadlifting slightly above fourteen tons, but functional limits depend on the grip and the distribution of mass.<ref>“How much can you lift?”<br/><br/>“When I was Glory Girl, it was fourteen point six tons.  But it wasn’t easy, and it gets weird when you express it as strength that isn’t straight lifting.” - [https://www.parahumans.net/2019/12/10/radiation-18-8/ Excerpt] from [[Radiation 18.8]]</ref> For example, she could bench press a cement mixer (if she was careful about balancing it),<ref name="I2e1" /> lift a truck, etc.<ref>I hit him with strength that I could have used to lift up a truck- [https://www.parahumans.net/2019/01/15/blinding-11-8/ excerpt] from [[Blinding 11.8|Blinding - 11.8]] </ref><ref name=":3">Anger and instinct fed into my actions, as I went with the flow.  I wanted a weapon and I didn’t even have the buckler or armguard.  I patted pockets, found small change, and extended my hand.  I let go of it, and it collected within the forcefield.<br><br>Then, just as easily, it escaped the forcefield.  A mouth or other cavity yawned open.  The change leaked out and found another invisible trap to fall up into, one or two coins being lost in the process.<br><br>I’d thought about this, a long, long time ago.  As a ‘what if’.  In reaching for the change, I hadn’t even consciously recalled the memory.  It was only when I realized what was happening that I connected the thought.<br><br>The change moved, then disappeared.<br><br>I saw the violence, heard the impact of change striking car doors and icy road.  I’d been plunging toward my caricature and now I changed course.  My caricature was dead.  A coin dropped from the top of the tallest building in the world wouldn’t kill someone.  A handful thrown with the kind of strength and force that could lift trucks had a treatment like a low-impact shotgun.<br><br>''Fuck the ‘wretch’'', I thought, the thought punctuating the full collapse of her body onto the road. - [https://www.parahumans.net/2019/08/24/from-within-16-4/ Excerpt] from [[From Within 16.4]]</ref> <!-- roughly up to a heavy type of school-bus, yep-->

She was strong enough to casually launch a man or a metal dumpster over seventy-five feet,<ref name="I2e1">She threw him.  Since she could bench press a cement mixer, though it was hard to balance something so large and unwieldy, even a casual toss on her part could get some good distance.  He flew a good twenty five or thirty yards down the back road before hitting the asphalt, and rolled for another ten. - [http://parahumans.wordpress.com/2011/08/06 Excerpt] from [[Interlude 2]]</ref><ref>Then she kicked the dumpster below her hard enough to send it flying down the little road.  It rotated lazily through the air as it arced towards the retreating figure, the trajectory and rotation barely changing as it knocked him flat.  It skidded to a halt three to five yards beyond him, the metal sides of the dumpster squealing and sparking as it scraped against the asphalt. - [http://parahumans.wordpress.com/2011/08/06 Excerpt] from [[Interlude 2]]</ref> or throw a small object like a mirror or a handful of loose change with bullet-like speed and force.<ref name=":3" /><ref name="II16.4 eWretchMirror" /> (Given that her strength is related to [[Manpower]]'s "explosive strength",<ref name="II12.all eBud" /><ref name="SB6" /> and Manpower imparts additional speed and force to objects he throws,<ref>He twisted his hand around, and the shelf snapped over, the thicker midsection of the shelf slapping into the palm of his hands, fingers gripping it.<br><br>He hurled it, and it wasn’t just that he was strong enough to treat it like it weighed nothing- he used his power to thrust it out.  Damsel aimed to shoot it out of the air, but with the speed it flew, it connected with her hand a moment before the power annihilated it.  Flecks of shelf struck Damsel’s face and shoulders. - [[Eclipse x.5]]</ref> it's possible she may be able to throw objects even harder than her baseline strength would imply.)
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She had not tested the limits of her strength.<ref name="SB4"/> People speculated that she could swing a schoolbus like a baseball bat,<ref>First of all, she’s invincible. Second, again, bad idea to irritate someone who can swing a schoolbus like a baseball bat. - [[Agitation 3.11]]</ref> lift an SUV over her head,<ref>“I’m strong enough to lift a SUV over my head,” Victoria muttered, “It’s hard to hold back all the time.” - [https://parahumans.wordpress.com/2011/08/06 Excerpt] from [[Interlude 2]]</ref> or bench-press a cement mixer.<ref name="I2e1" /><!-- weight is a sustained force, wink-wink-->