Drinking Hole Starring: Wingbat and X-23 of the X-Men By MaskedMarmoset A Commission Work Wingbat came out of the gym locker room rubbing his head. A long hot shower and six Advil, and his head was still ringing. Today had been a snap exam, and when you were a trainee X-Man and Wolverine was the class instructor, a snap exam was no flipping joke. Oh man, I hope it isn’t that bad in real life! he thought blearily, sitting down on the locker room bench and pulling on a set of sweats one leg at a time. Average height and average Caucasian features, his brown hair the color of seasoned oak and cut short, Wingbat was about as ordinary as could be in. Only the flecks of grey in his blue eyes, and the slight accent in his school-learned English made women notice him, not that he was any sort of Don Juan. In fact, despite the plethora of attractive girls that populated Xavier’s School for Gifted Youngsters, he had made no real moves on any of them since becoming the newest mut