Somewhere in Alaska August, 12, 1980

An 11 year old girl was sitting on a log warming her hands in front of a fire. She was average height and had long Blond Hair. A short 10 year old boy walked up to her. "Hey, Helen, I think Alex is back." He informed her. "Really George? Where?" Helen asked. "He's coming over the hill next to Thor's Hall." George replied. Helen raced over to a large cabin next to a hill. A figure was walking down it. "Hey Alex!" Helen called. Alex smiled. Just as Helen reached him the sun was blotted out. Alex squinted and he saw that there was at least 400 thin sticks in the sky. "What the-"Helen stammered just as a javelin pierced her chest. All around the cabins People were dropping dead. "ROMANS ATTACK!" A voice said. The thirty-odd survivors hastily drew their weapons and charged the invaders. Alex stared numbly at his best friends dead body. Her eyes were glassy and her blood turned the snow crimson around her. Alex's eyes burned with rage. She slipped out his two curved daggers. They were a dark green and were about a foot and a half long. The romans were slaughtering the remaining people in the small Norse village. There were about ten Norse left and at least 350 romans alive. Alex and nine others were completely surrounded. "Surrender Norsemen!" The Roman leader called out. "We are the Fifth Cohort of Camp Jupiter! We have conquered all of you other villages you are the last survivors!" he shouted "NEVER" Alex yelled. The Romans closed the gap between them and the Norsemen. The Romans cut down the Norse quickly and soon only Alex was left. Alex looked around. Everything was in slow motion. He felt himself slip into the trademark berserker state that all Norsemen can experience if they are incredibly angry and in a killing frenzy. When they are in the state of berserking they cannot be beaten except by odds of a thousand to one. They regenerate skin and blood and grow two feet. They have incredible endurance. They have about twice the muscle strength as well. The Romans did not stand a chance. Alex destroyed them. After they all were dead. Alex shrank back to normal. He fell to his knees. Then He hit the snow face-first. A snowstorm began. Snow buried Alex keeping him at the same age. He was Frozen In Time.