Salem Center. New York

"To be totally honest with you all I do not know." Henry McCoy, aka the
Beast said looking up from the form spread across his examantion table.

"Mon Du!" Gambit exclaimed "Is it just me chere or did he actually
make sence to me."

"He made sence." Nightcrawler was perched on a chair not to far
from the table and the mysterious woman. "Is she a muntant?" He asked

"I do not beleive so, her DNA sequences does not contain the x factor
common in mutants. Plus, she has additional organs that even I have never
seen and would not be able to extrapulate a meaning for." Henry perched
his glasses on the end of his furry nose. "She does however share many
genetic markers to humans and also to the mammels of the rodent soecies.
If I would to hypothicise I would have to conclude that she is a mouse of
some sort."

"Dats more like de fuzzy doctor I know." Gambet grinned

"Shut up cajun." Wolverene put in from his position leaning against
the wall "No one likes a smart mouth."

"Gambet, Wolverene." Storm frowned at both of them "This is
hardly the time nor the place for petty bickering. Henry, will she be
alright?"

"I do beleive that is an afermative Storm. Concidering the beating you
said that she had taken, I have deduced that she only, at the most, has a
few brused ribs. She is remarkably sturdy for her...species." He concluded.

The female in question groaned and blinked open her red eyes "Oh my..."
she gasped as the first thing that came into her view was that of Beasts
furry face.

"Ah, she has awakened. Hello my dear and welcome back the land of the
living."