"You think you are mighty because you got our chief to accompany you to the prison? But you need to learn that you are not someone special. My right-hand man would teach a brat like you a lesson."
The warden sounded gleeful as he watched his right-hand man approach Amane. The taller male was twice Amane's size in every way. It was not a competition; everyone was sure Amane would get folded quickly.
The inmates even proposed a bet about how soon Amane would get folded.
Amane heard it all and knew it was her time to shine. No one was expecting anything from her. So she could easily impress them all with her skill and carve out her place.
The buff man reached out to capture Amane. His hand closed around Amane's arm, but that was all the handicap Amane was giving him.
Even if Amane did not use her unnatural strength, there were ways to win against a more prominent opponent.