Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20140424024546/@comment-24416658-20140508025342

Tanner was filled with bloodlust. These hell-spawned creatures were treading on sacred ground, blessed by the Kings' footsteps and hallowed by their victories. Many noble warriors once feasted here. Now there were none, except himself and Triste.

"I banish thee!"

Tanner heard Triste's call, and without missing a beat, swung his sword in a wide arc, decapitating both Grimm. Turning, he saw two other Ursas heading their way, and an Ursa Major appearing from behind the throne, which he somehow missed previously.

"Thine end approacheth!"

Tanner switched his weapon into repeater mode, and began firing at the Ursa Major, unaware, that the other Ursas were getting closer. He took one glance before he saw an Ursa paw heading towards him. Attempting to dodge out of the way, Tanner flew sideways, as the blunt side of the paw hit him in the side, throwing him against a pillar. He fell to the floor, then tried to get up, propping himself on one knee.

"Curse....thee..."