Re: Apocalypse
Halborn, trailing his own guts, broken and battered, flails about him with abandon. With so much of a tide of enemies coming his way, he loses track of Apocalypse.
There is a howl of rage as the ancient mutant disappears to lick his wounds, and then the Bear Sark disappears under a tide of foes, swinging at anything and everything that moves, lost to the madness.
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