SørenWolf

One question I am wondering is how the escape(s) are going to work. Do you want each individual to escape on their own, do you want all of the Hybrids to escape together or what about small groups (of 2 or 3)? oh (assuming there are multiple escapes) and when would be another good question, do you want all 10 hybrids before the first one escapes?

Cornix was silent. He refused to scream, He refused to cry. He was almost used to these experiments. testing his bone structure, muscles, every tiny detail of his body was monitored. The scientist were disagreeing over him. He caught small pieces of their conversation. ...Most successful avian hybrid...Don't mess it up...fine the way it is. He liked this side, though he didn't like being called an "It." ...best test subject...trained to fight...almost complete... he knew that this side was going to win out in the end. By the end of the debate the two sides had agreed to wait whatever it was, test it out on other subjects. Cornix knew he had just barely dodged a bullet. He was thrown back in his cage. He showed no emotion but on the inside he cursed the scientists for not their constant poking and prodding.

Styles walked over to the DJ to explain his act. It was simple enough, the DJ gets everyone's attention and then starts the song. Styles could take it from there. But Styles had to make sure the DJ had a good song to play. At first the DJ appeared apprehensive at something so different but after Styles explained that Cascade had approved he was much more accommodating. Style walked over to the center of the dance floor and placed his hat, upside down on the floor by his feet. "Alright Ladies and Gentlecolts! We have here a real treat! Classy Styles here will be dancing to Never Back Down!" (OOC: If you want I can attempt to explain what the dance looks like but I think it would be boring to do it that way so here if a video of myself dancing.

(OOC: Why thank you, and actually the way that I...I mean Styles dances actually does keep a decent distance...not that it really makes a difference. Once you ponify a dance things can change.) "Im glad. I have one more question for you. While I enjoy these types of songs and dances. It seems that some of the other partygoers would prefer something, shall we say, more modern. What would you think of me giving them a little show?"

As the Styles led Cascade onto the dance floor he nodded at the DJ, signaling him to play a song he had requested earlier. The song was a slow one but Styles liked it for several reasons. It was easier to add some flair to slow songs, and it gave a chance to talk. "Is this party what you expected?" He queried in between spins

@member='Descant'], @MagicalStarRain, @The-Master Styles nodded as Chaser talked about his daughter. They were joined a second later by the hostess and another stallion. He turned to the hostess and smiled. "I make it a habit to always offer the Hostess a dance." He tipped his hat and looked to the other stallion, as if for permission before he offered his hoof.

Oh, you want to go to Raxacoricofallapatorius? I think that can be arranged. And it is Slitheen, which is the surname, not the species. Wait. The Mountain Dew lake again? Why does the Tardis keep bringing me here?

At least with you I don't have to complain about any dust

"Well as you might have guessed I enjoy dancing quite a bit, so whenever I get the chance to come to one of these parties I take it. Usually the dancing is pretty good until ponies begin to pair up. Then it becomes much harder to find a dance partner...But enough about me. You mentioned that you had a child. If you don't mind me asking how old is he?" (OOC: Styles dosent know who the child is so I made the intentional mistake you see at the end)

banned because Adam Young went to the same University as my sister

(OOC:And here I was waiting for you to reply and you already had. lol) "No I happen to be solo tonight, though I did get a couple of dances in but the scene has changed from what it was. Im thinking about leaving actually. Once ponies start pairing up I can never get a dance partner." Styles found it was easy to talk to this pony. (OOC: and before you read to much into that last sentence, Style dosent go for stallions)

banned because planet earth turns slowly

banned for failure of grammar

The winged human knew better then to protest. After 17 long years of the same thing day in and day out he knew better then to resist them openly, but he still hated them. He would get out sometime. He would escape and fly the open sky someday, but for now, he waited. He let them test, he let them challenge him. He let them push him harder. He saw it as training. His captors were training him for his own escape. He smiled at the thought, but only on the inside. After 17 years of torture he knew how to hid his emotions, He was very good at that. He had a plan but he needed help. but he knew he could offer his assistant something they desperately desired; Freedom. He could carry one other person without to much difficulty.

Oh another favorite of mine. Perhaps ill join in as a secondary character (a Seeker) with control over Water/Ice. Maybe later if you still need an extra Seeker ill make another OC for that.

His yellow eyes slitted as he looked at the fox hybrid. He would like to see that fox survive a fight against one of the Seekers. He had been tested, and by relation trained in all things arial. he could take out any of the current arial Seekers in solo combat. He hoped that the current scientists weren't coming for him but he knew better. He was pulled out of the cage and forced down the hallway into another room. The size of the room told him exactly what the test would be like. It was small. a single, large T shaped table sat in the middle of the room. He was laid on his stomach. He tried to hold his wings in tight to his back but was hit in the side with an electric stick, a favorite of the scientists for keeping the hybrids in line. The electrical surge forced his wings to unclench and they were forced open and strapped to the table. So it starts with blood draws...

I got it from google translate, Cornix is Crow in Latin and Umbra is Shadow. Even though he dosent have much Crow in him (He is a combination of several different birds) i liked the name better then the translation of Raven.

oh and btw i think ill go with number 483. if you check your phone it translates to "Hue" I wanted to do Fly or Sky but those do not fit within the parameters given

Cornix rolled his eyes as he listened to the conversation. If they weren't careful they would end up calling the Seekers over. And the last thing he wanted was for the scientists to decide that today was a good day to test his bone strength. those days always ended bad, very bad. Retracting his wings he stood up, or at least he stood hunched over, the cage being to small for his slightly over 6 foot frame. He hissed at the other mutants. his warning hopefully coming soon enough

Cornix awoke in the same cage as ever. He hated it. He could touch both sides of it if he stretched, He needed more then twice that to fully extend just one of his wings. But at least he was warm. His wings wrapped around him. He wondered what experiment would be today. If he was lucky it would be a flight test. If he wasn't...well he didn't want to think about that.

It was ok, i liked the earlier books better. Though to be honest this character is based more of of DN Angel's Dark Mousy then off of Fang, but he is there, if you know where to look. And thanks, lets get this party started

I would like to join in. Ill use an OC I just made a couple of seconds ago but the thought has been in my mind for a while. So without further adieu: http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/cornix-umbra-r2341 I give you Cornix Umbra. A Human Avian Hybrid, (DN Angel or Maximum Ride anyone?)

Well yes I guess that does happen to us immortals.