[b]Hank McCoy[/b]
Hank opened his eyes and saw the sky through the clear ceiling of his prison and sighed. It was distorted and that was either because he got hit in the head a little too hard or the case wasn't perfectly flat. Either way he was hurting pretty bad and wanted to stay on the ground for a while. He didn't think anything was broken but-- Feraliss!

Hank shot up and looked around for either the dragon-Feraliss he had been chasing or the path of destruction and death it would leave behind but all he saw was a crying girl and a Winged wolf with her. Hank sighed, relieved that she had been stopped before anyone other than himself had been injured. Then it all came back to him, he had nearly ripped her eye out! dear god what had he done? He couldn't remember if he had succeeded or not, but he had to find out. The concrete below the diamond box had crumbled, leaving a ring of dirt and loose stone around the bottom of his temporary prison and he began trying to dig his way out.