Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-17970636-20151031204604/@comment-24416658-20151101182406

Tanner had been sitting on his dorm bed, hands clasped together, his twwo sides conversing in his head.

''Knight, listen. We go on this mission, we may never see anyone here again. We could actually die.''

''Cowboy, thou had knowst of this prior. Tis' a task that shall exert ourselves to the core. The likelihood of our survival dost appear grim, yet we cannot waver.''

Tanner's Cowboy side snapped back to focus, hearing his scroll ping. Grabbing it, he unlocked it, seeing the message from Ozpin. He sighed, standing up and grabbing his things.

"Well guys," he said to his team members, "It's been fun. I've been called up for the mission." Tanner, finally having filled his bag, turned to look at his team members. In spite of the current situation, he cracked a big smile.

"Guess you won't have your friendly neighborhood Cowboy for a while," he said, "But don't sweat it. I'd be disappointed in y'all if ya thought I ain't comin' back." Tanner headed to the door, but stopped, turning to look back at the room.

"Catch ya on the other side, fellas." Tanner opened the door and stepped out. Looking down the hallway, he had a thought.

I should see Triste, he thought, Might be the last time I see her. Heading down the hallway, he stopped outside her team's room. About to knock, he brought his hand up, but stopped, brining it back down.

"Nah," he whispered, "Nothing I can tell her that she doesn't already know." With that, Tanner turned, his coat flourishing, and headed to Ozpin's office.