Spliced!---Genetic testing---new rp---needs players!

[98Luna]

(His hair is light brown and his irises are emerald green surrounded by yellow)
(picture credit: me)

 

[MollyBrownROX13]

Name: goes by Boo or Bow, though it's not her real name. (Tbr real name.)
gender: F
genetic splice: bat
personality: kind, outgoing, tough, has a sharp tongue, sarcastic, tomboy-ish, slow to anger, quick to forgive, bad temper,
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other: is almost 17 years old. Has black webby bat wings that she can fold and hide in a sweat shirt. Also has fangs, but she can easily hide them until she talks or smiles.

 

[KyrrieStormfall]

(accepted! we now have enough characters to start the rp!)

 

[KyrrieStormfall]

The two scientists observed to the tubes. today was the estimated day that the experiments would start to wake.They noticed movement from several of the tubes, four to be exact, and drained the liquids from those tubes. The breathing masks switched off, and a robot arm in the ceiling to the tubes removed the masks. The lock was deactivated in those four tubes, so that once the subjects had woken, they could simply push a button inside the tube and the front would swing open like a door, setting them free.
The two scientists retired to an adjacent room with a one-way window, so that they could observe the subjects without disrupting them.

The first to wake was Tigra, a girl who's genes had been mixed with that of a white bengal tiger.
At first she only blinked dazedly, looking at the black singlet and shorts she wore. looking through the glass of her tube, she noticed the other tubes around her, each containing another girl or boy, wearing the same clothes. Then she saw the shine of the light on the glass that encased her, and she became aware of the fact she was trapped. she felt the glass. cold, and slightly wet. She beat the glass with her fists, but it didn't release her. she searched the tube for another way out, determined to escape. Down to her lower-right side, was a small white button. barely noticable, but a button all the same. she pressed it, and the front of the tube swung open on tiny hinges she had previously not noticed. she took a step out of the tube, and immediately fell to the floor. it felt strange to her. her body felt different. she realised she hadn't always been this way.

in the observing room, the two scientists frantically scribbled notes on their clipboards.
"do you think the memory-wipes before the tests were succesful?" the first one enquired.
"It seems it did" the other observed.

Tigra studied herself. her ears on the top of her head. her long, claw-like nails, the white tail that flicked from the base of her spine, and the dark stripes that covered her skin and tail. her mouth felt strange too. she felt her teeth with her thumb, then quickly pulled away again when something sharp cut her skin. her canines had grown somewhat larger, but mostly they had become unbelievably sharp. "What happened to me?" she mumbled. although at this stage, she wasn't exactly sure what 'me' was. she had no memory of her past of how she got in this place or how she became the way she was now. she only remembered from just waking up. She started to look at the other subjects, only three of which had been drained of liquids. There was a good mixture of males and females, but they were all different. they had a huge assortment of wings, claws, tails, ears, and everything in between. She turned and looked across the room. on the opposite wall was a strange dark mirror, and in the centre of the room sat a table, laden with all sorts of foods.

She suddenly became aware of the smell of hot meat, and looked closer. Chicken, beef, pork, bacon, ham, and many other meats lay before her, as well as fruits, vegetables, nuts, dairy products, breads and much more. she immediately picked up a chicken drumstick and gnawed at it timidly, testing it. It was hot and tasty and juicy all at the same time, so she immediately began to eat. she ate fast, starving hungry, as if she hadn't eaten in months.

 

[Nightwish]

Name: Lynox
gender: Male
genetic splice: Butterfly
personality: Tend to stick to things until they are done. Extremely intuitive about people, and concerned for their feelings. Have clear visions of the way things should be. Loyal and hard-working. warm-hearted, Long-range thinker.
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[KyrrieStormfall]

(accepted! Very interesting choice by the way. I love it! very creative!)

 

[KyrrieStormfall]

As Tigra ate, she heard a strange sound behind her. she turned around, and saw that the liquid was draining from another tube. inside the tube was a guy, He had strange patterns, and the whole look about him reminded her of a butterfly. but he didn't move, so she turned back to the food and continued eating.

 

[98Luna]

His eyes closed, Alastair felt the current of the thick liquid draining from the tube. He lay on the bottom, unsure what to do. Deciding, he opened his eyes and shakily stood up. The walls of the tube stopped him from falling, but his back felt strange, kind of... swollen? He reached a hand to touch it, and felt a soft, feathery mass. Alastair wasn't sure what to make of it. Had the wings always been there?
He stumbled again, and found his hand resting on a white button. He pushed it harder and the glass door swung open. Taking a better look around, he saw some other drained or draining tubes with occupants and a girl eating some enticingly scented food a little further away. Alastair slowly walked towards her, hungry for some food of his own.

 

[Nightwish]

Lynox sensed the anomalous liquefied element encompassing him, sluggishly vanishing from the tube. He dwelled on the base of the cylinder, absorbing his surroundings by touch of his palm gliding across the wall. He stroked his head, trying to recover any knowledge or memory, but nothing came contact in his mind. unquestionably, he unsealed his eyes and surveyed around the fresh domicile. He really couldn't detect what was around him, from his rippled vision. He brushed the substance away from his eyes, to notice any alternation to his eyesight. He gradually recaptured his focus and once again scanned around the chamber. He discovered a feminine tiger devouring a scrumptious, chicken leg. As he proceed to scout around, he noted varieties of spliced species, some in a slumber, others sealed in their domes. He streamed his hand along the floor, until he felt a strange object, without thinking he slammed on it, to quivered the door open. He determined to escape, but gave some thought. He solemnly rose up and strolled to the charcoal window, which mirrored himself. He gazed at his reflection, studying his inhuman features. He was more interested in his new structure, then to consider to nibble on anything.

 

[Perfect Polish]

Name: Dakota ( Koda)
gender F
genetic splice wolf
personality- very distrusting especially of males and hates to be touched. Quick to anger, short temper
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