"It has been five years Jean, the X-Men are scattered all over the world from Canada to Australia, and many have family's. Why is it Magneto chooses now to reappear." Professor Charles Xavier sighed from his wheelchair, "Ready the X-Jet Scott we have to find the others."
"Yes Professor"
New Orleans 2009
"The government is calling this mutant the metal maniac he has now killed fourteen normal people and has shown no stopping…" Scott Summers shut of the radio; him and Jean had flown all over the world and only had a few more X-Men to find. The two adults were now standing in the flat of Remy 'Gambit' Lebeau the twenty-two year old man hadn't changed a bit in Scott's eyes.
Remy's hair was tangled and messy, his red on black eyes were hidden by sunglasses but the stubble covered smirk that normally adorned his face was replaced with a look of anger mixed with horror.
"Mon dieu, le maître de métal est de retour! What is the world coming too?"
"What was that Remy my French is a little off?" the redhead said stepping forward.
"Remy say 'my god, t' master o' metal is back'"
"You coming with Jean and me or not Lebeau, we don't have time to have a French class."
"He's right Remy, you know what this means and we'll need everyone's help…"
"Remy's comin'..."
Winzeldorf, Germany
"The government is calling this mutant the metal maniac he has now killed" a blue tail flung out shutting off the tape.
"Stop it, zats enough I don't vant to 'ear dis."
"Are you alright Kurt?"
"I vill be just fine vnce dis man is stopped."
"So your with us Nightcrawler"
"Ya. Cyclops I vill help."
on the X-Jet
"Scott..."
"Yes Jean."
"Who's next?"
"Qui Cyc... Who be next on de list"
"Rogue."
"..."
Mississippi
Scott walked up to an older looking house near the Mississippi river followed by Jean, Gambit and Nightcrawler and knocked on the door.
"Can ah help ya'll?" a beautiful young women opened the door stepping out into the light.
The tall southern bell had auburn pulled back into a ponytail with two prominent white streaks out framing her tanned face. She wore a bright green tank top that matched her eyes, with a white long sleeved mesh top over it, tight blue jeans and gloves covering her hands.
"Chere is dat you..."