"You want us to do what?!" Logan yelled. Theressa had woken up and her pain had stopped. Jean's had as well and every thing was back on the floor once more. Margaret was still clinging on to her daughter as they stood in the middle of the room listening to the conversion that was taking place.

"It is very simple really. We would do it but Master has better plans for us. Much better plans." Mystique said eyeing the devise Cold Fire had in his hand. If anyone did anything wrong he would more than likely put it on full blast killing Jean and Theressa in the process.

"Yeah if you are a dead beat low life scum and have seen nothing but war and have been brain washed." Theressa yelled rather loudly and half expecting to be shocked with pain again.

Mystique shifted her vision to Logan. Everything Theressa said, in Mystique's mind, applied to Wolverine. In the lone x-men's mind and in the minds of his fellow x-men, only the last two applied to him. A shadow fell over Logan's eyes. He guessed it was from remembering but no one noticed. Mystique smiled at the young girl's comment. For a long time no one spoke. Theressa began to think she offended someone but finally Scott spoke. "So let me get this strait. You want us to go to S.H.I.E.L.D., capture every agent that is there, then launch a devise that will destroy the sun and ultimately destroy the Earth. Is there anything I have missed?"

"Nope, You got it down. Now Mystique and I will leave the room but not the building. We will allow you to deal with this alone but remember I have control over two of your dearest members." Cold Fire said as he put his arm around Mystique's waist that was just right above the black leather line of her very short skirt.

Once they were out of the room. Scott started to paces the floor and yell franticly.

"This is insane. This is suicide."

Jean put her hand on Scott's arm and he stopped moving in a circle. Finally, When Scott's gaze met that of Jean's, and she began to speak. "It seems we have no other choice Scott."