Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20140219044430/@comment-24416658-20140416020318

Tanner couldn't wait any longer. Thanks to Liadan's thunderbolt, the Nevermore lost some altitude, so Tanner took this time to take a running leap, seemigly suspended in midair for a spilt second, before landing on the Grimm's back, desperately trying to get a handhold. Gaining his balance, he felt the Grimm increase altitude, and he started to stand slightly. ''I pray the others realize I am here. ''

Taking his greatsword, Tanner attempted to slice its neck. Failing this, Tanner noticed all of the areas where Ciaran had slashed the Grimm. Taking his sword, he implanted the blade into one of the deeper cuts, near the upper back, making the Nevermore screech in pain, thrashing about to throw Tanner off. A sharpened mind serves the same as a sharpened blade.

Twisting the blade a little, Tanner converted the weapon into repeater mode, with the barrel pointing into the Nevermore. He aimed the gun towards the general direction of its vital organs and fired multiple times. It's unlikely that he got the heart, but he hit something nonetheless. It is time to end this!

However, as soon as Tanner pulled out the weapon to give the killing blow, the Nevermore shook suddenly, throwing him off. Crying out, Tanner's head hit the mast, but he kept going. Already blacking out, he tried to stay conscious for when he hit the water. But it was no use. I have failed thee, comrades.

Tanner was unconscious as soon as he hit the riverbed.