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The gym, a locale where likeminded individuals spend their well earned time to acquire a pursuit of well-being, paving their road to health and stability. That was not why Onyx found his way to this most curious of forums. The cat's large, curious and feline eyes were quickly fixed on his future allies, a boy who appeared younger than most others finding himself first in line. This was Silas, correct? Yes, Onyx had gotten all of this information injected into his mind, during each and every procedure of creation. It was, in fact, quite difficult to maintain which part of his knowledge was based on a week's experience, and what was naught but artificial knowledge. Silas, The Sleeper, Horizon's very own third eye. Quite a peculiar ability, that one. Though, one ought not to fault Onyx's feline curiosity when less than sublime thoughts arose in reaction to this feature. 

Ah, and then the cat would note he of most flamboyance. Well, apart from Onyx himself, that was. Ricardo Fenix, the man who's personality only barely managed to surpass the size of his fists. Finally, there was one more individual of odd nature within the confines of this gym. Joseiah, a man who would appear quite common, or dare one say normal, in any other company. 

This was, however, Horizon. Normality did not hold a place here, and that was quite true when Onyx leaped onto the various equipment neatly displayed throughout. He was, after all, a cat. Maintaining a high presence was only second nature, as one might say. [b][color=#000000]" Where have all the good men gone and where are all the gods? "[/color][/b] A soft voice began, Onyx words stringing along an emotional trail as a hand came to find home upon his chest. Leaning back against the equipment he had planted himself on, Onyx laid down with a soft sigh and continued, [b][color=#000000]" where's the streetwise Hercules to fight the rising odds? "[/color][/b] The cat turned his attention to the other three males occupying the gym, a soft smirk making its way to his lips.

Indeed, one could never quite know if Onyx was, in fact, male, or female. He wasn't sexually dimorphic, due to his nature as a cat, and his voice was in all respects incredibly androgynous. [b][color=#000000]" Isn't there a white knight upon a fiery steed? "[/color][/b] The feline proceeded, his slender arms falling limp at his sides, those large eyes turning to view the ceiling with a short pause. [b][color=#000000]" Late at night I toss and I turn, and I dream of what I need !!"[/color][/b] Raising his voice in a powerful burst, Onyx displayed the full beauty of his singer's blessing, jolting to a sitting position before continuing. 

[b][color=#000000]" I need a hero !!"[/color][/b] Onyx clenched his fist, motioning towards the others with his free appendage, now revealing the main chorus as it fit the situation by all measures, [b][color=#000000]" I'm holding out for a hero till the end of the night. He's gotta be strong, and he's gotta be fast, and he's gotta be fresh from the fight !!"[/color][/b]

Leaping down from the equipment, the cat landed on weightless paws, his movements as if a breeze brushing its way through the gym. Leaping onto the training bikes, he walked across their line with ease, proceeding the song,  [b][color=#000000]"I need a hero, I'm holding out for a hero till the morning light. He's gotta be sure, and it's gotta be soon, and he's gotta be larger than life!!"[/color][/b] Indeed, this creature was most peculiar, make no mistake. With a graceful jump, Onyx flipped through the air in a circular motion before landing between the three men, his tail playfully brushing against Silas. [b][color=#000000]" Somewhere after midnight in my wildest fantasy. Somewhere just beyond my reach, there's someone reaching back for me ..,"[/color][/b] the feline's eyes met the other's for a brief moment, all before shifting his gaze to Dawn, and Blizz. [b][color=#000000]" Racing on the thunder and rising with the heat. It's gonna' take a Superman to sweep me off my feet!!"[/color][/b] 

With a backflip, the cat's paws found their way atop the gym equipment once more, his movements almost a blur before continuing the song. [b][color=#000000]"I need a hero! I'm holding out for a hero till the end of the night! He's gotta be strong, and he's gotta be fast, and he's gotta be fresh from the fight !!"[/color][/b] The cat sang, repeating the chorus as his arms extended in an inviting manner. [b][color=#000000]"I need a hero! I'm holding out for a hero till the morning light! He's gotta' be sure, and it's gotta' be soon, and he's gotta be larger than life!! I need a hero! I'm holding out for a hero till the end of the night... "[/color][/b] Pouncing the weights, Onyx slid down the weighted pole in a spirling motion, his action less...viewer-friendly in some minds. 

[b][color=#000000]" Up where the mountains meet the heavens above. Out where the lightning splits the sea! I could swear there is someone somewhere watching me..,"[/color][/b] Onyx eyes met Silas' for a prolonged, almost uncomfortable moment, before the cat broke into song once more, [b][color=#000000]"through the wind and the chill and the rain, and the storm and the flood. I can feel his approach like a fire in my blood![/color][/b] Finally reaching the end of this fantastical music piece, Onyx leaned back against the pole and produced the words. [b][color=#000000]" I need a hero! I'm holding out for a hero till the end of the night! He's gotta be strong, and he's gotta be fast, and he's gotta be fresh from the fight! I need a hero! I'm holding out for a hero till the morning light! He's gotta be sure, and it's gotta be soon. And he's gotta be larger than life..,"[/color][/b]

With heavy breaths, the cat's wide smirk finally mellowed out before he leaped into the air, landing with a prowler's finesse in front of the three men. [b][color=#000000]"'Sup? I'm, Onyx."[/color][/b]