[u]Relaxing his guard slightly, Bjorn's shield dissipates before sinking into his gauntlet. His helmet seals around his head with a hiss, it attempting to stop the explosion of energy creating the massive storm. Looking upwards, he flips his massive blade around in his hand by the grip, almost as if he expects something to happen. The storm shows no sign of stopping as rain starts to pour down, lightning illuminating the young giant's figure. A massive bolt suddenly strikes the figure, blinding even Olivia as she turned away. As the blast fades, a large crater is in place of where Bjorn once stood. At the center, Bjorn stands unwavering in stature. His armor pulses with the energy created by the storm, the clouds starting to clear up. The downpour becomes a sprinkle before ceasing to exist. Sheathing his sword, Bjorn walks towards Olivia. Standing behind her, his voice rings out in a harsh metallic tone, distorted by his helmet.[/u] "[i]I have my reasons. My life has no meaning other than this pursuit. I have spent so many years searching for my father, and it's gotten to the point where I sometimes wish I won't find him so I wouldn't lose my reason to continue on. I sometimes wonder what I would do if I found him. Would I kill him out of anger, or would I take the path of redemption and try to find forgiveness? This much is unknown. The only definite thing I know is that I must find him before my power overwhelms me. I have no control over it, and if not for my armor... there's no telling what would happen.[/i]"