Missing: Amara, Kurt, Desiree, Jubilee, Ryo, Amanda, Athena, Kitty, Alexandria, Jamie, Ivonne, Rahne, Amy, Lance, Pietro, Chloe, Jennifer, Mike, Kyle, Piotr, and Wanda. We think…

Disclaimer: We the koosh balls of the United States do grope and rescue this balcony for the United States of America. To put or keep it in useful order for wisdom or insanity. All is greasy. We don't own X-men.

*Telepathy*

[Thoughts]

\\Tree Talk// 

 [Lucifer talking] Lucifer is in control

[Luna talking] Luna is in control

[(Damen talking to either)]

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Scene: Secret Prison: Cell M42 (Four Mutants in it)

                "Ouch!" Chloe flinched and put her hand to her head.

"Did anyone get the number of that truck?" Lance also was clutching his head.
                "You guys alright?" Amara was sitting next to Chloe.

"Yeah… I guess." Chloe muttered.

"Hey! Anyone here?" Lance called out.
                "It's just us four." Kyle finally spoke.

"Kyle? You okay?" Lance asked.
                "I've been better." Kyle said with a wry smile.

"I was at the mall with the girls." Amara said.

"So?" Lance replied.

"They might notice I'm missing and come looking for me!" Amara rolled her eyes.

"Or they might be in this place dieing horrible deaths." Kyle muttered.

"Don't say that!" Amara shrieked.

"I'm being logical." Kyle answered.

"That's an awful way to be logical! Maybe you could do good logic instead of bad logic!" Chloe suggested.

"Logic is logic. There is no good or bad." Kyle countered.

"Stop being illogical!" Amara pouted.

"Stop talking 'bout logic." Grumbled Lance.

"Sorry."

"Well I think we should see if we can find a way to escape." Chloe muttered and crawled towards the north wall.

"Yeah, can any of you use your powers?" Lance asked.

"No." Kyle answered for all of them. He went to west wall and searched. Amara took the east wall and Lance had the south wall.

"Found the door." Chloe said.

"Can you open it?" Amara asked.

"Nope." Chloe sighed.

"Let me try." Lance struggled and pulled on the door. Kyle watched and got to help Lance. Now both were trying to open the door. Chloe watched and Amara stood beside her.

"Damn! Why won't this door open?" Grunted Lance.

"I think it's locked." Answered Kyle.
                "Um…Maybe it pushes open." Amara said shyly. Both males stared at her. Lance let go of the door and Kyle pushed it open.

"So it wasn't locked." Chloe said.

"Well, lets go!" Lance said. He followed Kyle. Amara and Chloe sighed and followed, both thinking it was a bad idea.

"HEY!" Someone shouted.

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Zozma: Cliff!
Emerald: His idea. Tell me what you want to happen!