As Cyclops was flying the jet back to the mansion, Rogue, Wolverine, Jubilee, and a young woman in her late teens to early 20's sat beside an unconscious Storm.
Jean walks to Wolverine and frowns. "How is she?"
"She should be fine," states the young woman, brushing a strand of silvery white hair out of her silver eyes. She wore a celestial blue top with silver moon-like designs, a silver butterfly styled skirt, celestial blue leggings with silver creasent moon designs, connecting to open toed high heel boots with the same color scheme and pattern as her leggings, a silver translucent organza wrapped around her lower arms and connecting to the back of her top, and an X-Men communicator just below her collar bone on the left side of her chest.
"Moondancer is right, Storm's a stubborn woman." Wolverine states, looking towards her and the one he called Moondancer.
Storm wakes up and quickly sits up, looking around rapidly.
"Wow, Sugar. Don't push yourself." Rogue states with her southern accent as she rests a gloved hand on Storm's shoulder.
Storm looks at them, putting a hand to her chest. "I dreamed that I was in a small place."
"Touch down in two minutes!" Cyclops yelled. "I'm getting a visual on...the school!"
Rogue, Moondancer, Wolverine, and Jean walk to Cyclops and each go wide-eyed.
"It can't be..." Rogue gasps, looking at the ruble of the school.
Jean takes her eyes off the ruble and looks at Cyclops. "What if the Professor's in there?"
"Or Sundancer and the others!" Moondancer stares at the ruble.
"I don't know, but we're going into find out!" Cyclops states, slowing the plane and lowering the ramp.
"Begin searching the ruble, but take care. Xavior and the others may be among them." Storm states as she and Rogue, who held Moondancer, fly, while Jean lowers herself, and Wolverine jumps off the plane.