Logan was sitting in the front sitting room of the mansion, watching the students talk and laugh amongst themselves. He and Hank had been asked to watch the students while the rest of the X-men went on a Mission, so he was enjoying his time off. He was about to go take a session in the danger room when he heard a faint knock on the front door. Figuring it was important he groaned and got up, walking to the front doors. He pulled the two large door open to find Eric laying on the front door, his costume covered in ash and part of it blow off as from some kind of explosion. He glanced down and to his surprise, a small kid lay next to him. Logan picked up the small kid and walked over to the sitting room. "One of you get professor McCoy, and fast" he ordered. No one liked going against Logan so one of the students rushed off fast as they could. Logan placed the kid with the other students and went over to Eric, placing two fingers on the side of his neck to see if he had a pulse. He did. "Come help me!" Logan's scruffy voice called out. Two of the older male students rushed to his side and helped him carry Eric down to the medical bay where they soon met up with hank. "What happened?" Hank asked as he franticly tended to Eric. "No idea." Logan replied as he leaned against the door. "I just found him at the front door like this, with a kid. I couldn't just leave him there." "Yes, well he's not looking to good. What ever happened to him must have been pretty traumatic. "Before the conversation was taken any further they heard Xavier's wheel chair's mechanical buzzing. As he wheeled into the room, he saw his old friend/foe laying there hanging on for dear life. He was hooked up to an IV and a breathing mask on his face which was hooked up to a ventilator. "How did he end up like this?" he asked "don't know, we just found him at our doorstep with some kid." Logan replied. "Bring the kid in, they might be able to tell us what happened." Xavier said. Logan nodded and a few minutes later he brought back the kid. She was a young, about 8 years old and had wavy slivery white hair and crystal blue eyes. She shyly approached Xavier, not knowing what to think of him. "It's ok, I'm not going to hurt you. My name is Charles Xavier. Can you tell me what happened to him?" his gentle face asked as he gestured toward Eric. The Girl tossed her head, not saying a word. He learned over to look at her eye to eye, his fingers on the side of his head to talk to her telepathically . "It's ok Elizabeth, I'm just trying to help. But you have the answers we need. I need to find them. I need you to show me" the young girl closed her eyes, recalling the last memory she had. "Hand it over Loki..." Eric growled as he walked towards Loki of Asgard.. "Oh this?" he menacingly grinned as he gripped the green stone in hand. "I think it's better off in my hands as to where you have no powers" he then quickly trigged the stone, aiming at Eric to strip his powers but instead it collided with his magnetic force field and exploded. Causing both Loki and Eric to be thrown opposite directions. When the dust settled however, a light of green and silver emerged in the shape of an 8 year old girl with silver hair and blue eyes. It was Liz. Elizabeth's eye suddenly jolted open and she gasped as if she had a horrible nightmare. "It's ok Elizabeth, it was just a memory" Xavier assured her. "Logan?" he spoke as he looked up. "Could you take Elizabeth to go meet the other students?" "Sure thing" Logan replied. He took the little 8 year old by the hand and left the room.