Flint Ironstag Oh, what the hell.

Flint sees Kurt's rash recede and absolutely nothing else. In a flash, he's kneeling beside the ex-programmer, prying the syringe out of coma guy's hands. He wipes the end of the needle with his tank-top and fills the syringe frantically, trying to get a similar dose to his comrade before his hands fall off. He bites his lip and inserts the needle into his melty-er arm, sending the liquid coursing throughout his body.

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Hrm... I was not ready to make Flint an X-man. I think I'm gonna hold off on mutations for now.