Ilianaa sat silently in the parked jet. Logan stared at her . She knew who had taken Ororo but she was saying nothing. Scott and Jean discussed Ilianaa, how she had not said a word since she had sat in that jet. Jean walked over to her and bent to her level. "How are you feeling?" Jean asked, hoping to get an answer. Ilianaa looked at Jean then rolled her purple eyes away. Jean glared at her and walked over to Logan. "Logan are you-", "Leave me alone, Red" he replied in fustration. Colossus walked over to Ilianaa and smiled sadly . "You have the same name as my sister" he told her. She smiled back at him. "Does it hurt" Kitty asked. Ilianaa looked confused. "Your jewels, don't they hurt?" Kitty asked. Ilianaa shook her head. Logan stared at Ilianaa again, there was something he did not like about her.

Ororo's eyes snapped open. Her breathing was shallow and she could hear herself whimpering after a few seconds. She was somewhere dark and cramped. She couldn't take it her claustrophobia was acting upon her. She began to pound her fist against the walls, tears escaped her eyes and ran down her cheeks. She used electricity to try and get herself out but it didn't work. She was in wood. Ororo then stopped in defeat and began sob. She slowly began to lose conscience and dropped back again.

"Let me contact the professor. I mean this is riduculous. I can't even contact Storm" Jean said as if she really cared. Jean sat down and went quiet. Scott sighed and watched Logan. "How do you know, Logan?" he asked. "What?" Logan retorted. "Your looking at the girl as if she is responsible-", "Responsible? She's the only one here isn't she? She knows where Ro is, but she ain't tellin' !" he growled viciously. "She could be anywhere Logan" Scott told him. "Exactly" he said getting up. he walked to the door. "Where are you going?" Scott demanded. "To look for her" he answered. "Look Wolverine, Ororo is not Rogue, she is-", "Shut up Cyclops. I am going to look for her. And if I don't return what is the worst thing that could happen to me?" he turned away and walked off.

Ororo woke up once again. She found out that she was not in the small wooden box. She was then grabbed by a pair of big rough arms , slammed onto a metal chair and buckled in. Ororo moaned in pain, her eye sight was blurry. She started to hear voices. She saw a blur of red and blonde.It was a man sitting in front of her. "Ororo Munroe" the man said. Ororo thought he sounded like Piotr. Maybe he was Russian.
"That is your name, right?" he asked.
"Yes" Ororo answered.
"Who are you, and why have you taken me away from my team mates?" she demanded.
He chuckled and answered, "You don't mean team mates do you? You mean your lover"
Ororo sat still. "Don't even touch"
"I will not touch him" he smiled canivingly "Who are you?" she asked.
"Lets just say one of Logan's personal friends" he grinned.
"What is your name?" Ororo dared herself to say.
"Arkady Rossovich- or other known as Omega Red".