Kurt was being quite the valiant young man Who: Nightcrawler, Elixir and Wisdom What: Healing along with a bit of a surprise When: Thursday evening, Nov 4th after this [Backdated] Where: Haven Med-Lab Warnings: Blood... and Wisdom has a potty mouth Wisdom had driven like a man possessed in order to get back to the Haven with the injured Nightcrawler. Kurt had three puncture wounds in his side thanks to the claws of one of his teammates. Former teammate? That was a detail he would worry about later. One had hit his rib, but the other two had gone much deeper, and the fact that Kurt had been moving when his flesh was pierced meant that all three of the wounds had ripped more widely open as well. There was even the tip of one claw still embedded in one of the wounds, Kurt having separated it from Wild Child's body when he teleported. Wagner's hands were shaking slightly from pain as he held the cloth to his side. The back of the van was a mess, all but soaking with his blood by the time he stumbled out at the Haven.
He was being quite the valiant young man, no complaints unless he was specifically asked about the level of pain he was in. He was not in great shape, however. He was beginning to feel quite cold and light headed from the blood loss. He was very relieved when Wisdom called ahead and had a gurney waiting for him to get him down to the Med-Lab of the Haven. He collapsed upon a treatment table once there and tried to remember to breathe. He just wanted to close his eyes. He felt tired, maybe sleep would help him forget some of the pain. Wisdom was having no part in that, of course, doing his best to keep Kurt awake and talking. Were Kurt a violent man, he might be entertaining the thought of smacking the man for pestering him so, even if a part of him realized it was for the best.