Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-17970636-20140529203447/@comment-17970636-20140707191816

Stephan looked up and saw Thymeria flying towards him and watched her descent onto the Nevermore's wing.

Let's clip your wings.

Stephan looked at the other wing and located the joint. He cranked the setting slightly higher, more concentrated than damage oriented, and aimed carefully.

I hope to God this thing doesn't flip, crushing us both beneth it.

Stephan fired four shots at the joint, The Grimm gave a squeal and flung itself 90 degrees, sending Stephan flying off of it and into the thick of the forest.

''Oh dear... I hope I don't break something important...''

Stephan went barreling through trees, holding his rifle, until he fell into a clearing.

He get up slowly and noticed the many beowolves around him.

"Hello..."