*I think that we need back up here Jean*

*Why? What's happened?*

*Just hurry and get here, Oh and tell Beast to bring some gas masks* Cyclops eyed the green cloud speculatively.

*What?* sceamed Jean telepathically.

*Just do it please Jeannie and I'll explain everything when you get here.* "I hope" he muttered.

"Well, it looks like you've managed to take care of everything here, Wolverine. But is this a mutant power you failed to mention to us, or did you have Mexican food for dinner last night?" Cyke struggled to keep a straight face as he spoke.

Wolvie retracted his claws and climbed over the piles of dead Hand Ninjas. The green cloud followed after him in trails like a tail. As he approached teh group, the gas coming with him, the X-Men backed away.

A click from the group of surrounding X-Men drew his attention. Iceman held a camera. "For posterity." He snickered.

"What?" WOlvie asked.

"Here's the gas masks you requested." Jean said as she burst in. Just then WOlvie turned to see the tail of gas attached to his behind. He backed away from the X-Men to take the gas as far away from them as he could.

"I didn't realize Viper's bomb was attached to me." He growled as he kept away while the X-Men put on their gas masks.

"Viper! I left her home alone with Jubilee while I brought you the masks!" Jean yelled.

"Archangel, fly her home quickly. We'll clean this up and follow." Cyke said.