Polybagged with X-Men #16.
*Hunter - Which Warren Worthington will come out to play tonight? Upright and moral protector of mutantkind of self-deluded avenging angel of death? It comes down to a matter of which side of the coin Warren wishes lands face up.
I hold the shiny silver quarter, it catches the devil's light just so. It teases and tantilizes you with the hint of treasures to come. You take it in your cold, hard fingers. I show you where to toss it. Apocalypse is the playing field. You smile. The coin goes up, twisting and turning in mid air, not unlike a gentle bird caught in a swirling tornado of lust and desperation. It lands, spinning... What does it come up, Warren? Which will it be? *Source: Back of Card