[i]Skidding back, Olivia slammed her spear into the earth to stabilize and anchor herself into the earth, before she ripped it from the earth and stood tall. Underneath her previously golden helm, a grimace was upon the young woman's face, as she only spoke with a whisper~[/i] "Then if you will not stop yourself from becoming a vengeful monster-" [i]A sudden flash of golden electricity struck the figurine of Olivia, as the armor she bore flickered onwards, the hard light shielding gleaming as lightning coursed from the spear she held.[/i] [i]"-Then I will, Bjorn!"[/i] [i]Olivia allowed a roar to escape her helm, as she slammed her left foot forwards and aimed her spear at Bjorn. She prepared herself for the worst - whether that be his death, or her own.[/i]