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It was a bright, clear Thursday when Moira decided to go for a hike, a pleasant gander through the countryside to escape from the nagging feeling that there was something she's forgotten.
It was while Moira was on this pleasant walk that she stumbled across a house, a familiar house, the house that...'SHIT! I remember now!' Moira remembered all about the X-Men.
'Crap, how could Charles do this?' Moira thought while running around frantically in the wake of her discovery. Deciding to go back to the CIA Moira took off at a run back to her car.
Meanwhile
"Um... Charles..." Hank said slowly while looking out the window.
"Yes?"
"Isn't that Moira?"
"Oh, yes it is... oh bother she's remembered everything!"
"She's running away, should we stop her?"
"No, no. She's about to run into that river at the end of the garden any second now..."
SPLOOSH!
"See, we're fine. She hit her head and forgot again."
"Wonderful!"
"Why am I all wet? and in a river? Shit what was I drinking last night?"
A/N: This came from a discussion with a good friend of mine that got out of hand, but it inspired me to write this. Please review :)