“Hello, my children.”

Selene conjures a blast of her own to strike his. “Come now Cyclops!” She hisses while her beams battles his! “Dying by my hand is a blessing!”

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𝓢𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘦 The X-Men had been having a day to themselves. A rare opportunity for the group to say the least, of course it was only destined to be a good day for so long! Each member had been scattered across the globe when the news has broke about what was happening. —

𝓢𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘦 — we’re being held. Once he made it down to the cellar, he’d be greeted by the faces of plenty of trapped mutants. Begging him to free them. “Who put you here?” Scott would ask, trying to get answers. #MutantConquest

Scott Summers. 𝓢𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘦 The so-called "Vacation" that Logan Howlett. apparently had in mine was a nice little trip to the Canadian wilderness..... In the cold. Rogue certainly wasn't a fan of this kind of weather, and it showed just from the look she was sporting, which of course was a very jacket–

Scott Summers. 𝓢𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘦 Logan Howlett. – in danger and Rogue one for was not going to let anything happen to him. "Let's go, ol hairy and smellah. Ah think ah can fly us there in no time." #𝓜𝘶𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝓒𝘰𝘯𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵

@S0UTHERNTOUCH Scott Summers. 𝓢𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘦 While the southern mutant was relieving herself, Logan had dug into their ice cooler full of cold beers, digging through the ice before pulling out a can. 'X-Men, to me! I need your assistance' rang the voice of their fearless leader in Logan's ear piece to which he sighed —

@S0UTHERNTOUCH Scott Summers. 𝓢𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘦 — fortress, so they could stretch their legs and recuperate before launching their plan. #𝓜𝘶𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝓒𝘰𝘯𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵

“I’ve been told I’m mad. Many times… I like to think of myself as an artist… yes.”

“Have you ever tore the wings off an angel? It’s quite amusing— the screams are almost angelic.”

He’s a pathetic oaf with no sense of power.

Oh? Will she receive coal?

𝘼𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙜𝙖𝙣𝙩.