Strife: "Strife...ring a bell!"
Strife: "Hey, you don't suppose Zeus has lifted that...uhh...pesky little no gods killing other gods rule do you?"
Strife: "My big chance...gone!"
Strife: "Hello! are ya in there."
Strife: "You're large and in charge."
Strife laughing
Strife: "Now remind me not to get on Zeus's smoke list."
Strife: "They can't touch you."
Strife: "Be in it to win it!"
Strife: "Allow me to introduce myself. Strife, as in the God of Strife."
Strife: "Oh, I'm tired of being a nobody Ares. I mean, Strife: The God of War's Nephew. What does it say to anybody? I mean, I'm ready for the big time. Why can't I be, uh, disaster? Or, uh...Catastrophe? Okay, well that's hard to spell."
Strife: "May the horse be with you. Always!"
Strife: "You lumbaring oaf! You cannot escape the wrath of Strife!"
Strife: "All right you little halfgod, where'd you hide it? I'm losing my patience!"
Strife: "Too, too clever. He's got a mind like his dear old dad. He wouldn't hide it in an obvious place. Oh no!"

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