"Are we ever getting this show on the road?" yelled Logan into the jet.
"In a minute!" Scott bellowed back. He quickly remembered what Hank had told him about operating the upgraded computer. "Main Computer,"
"Welcome to the Blackbird, Cyclops." a cool feminine voice answered.
"Access Uncanny files."
"Uncanny Files accessed." the voice responded.
"Names, photos, and short biography." A picture appeared on the consol in front of him, a black haired girl with green eyes, and defined cheek bones. She looked as though she might have some Indian blood in her.
"Ella Stillwater. Age:15, mutation: control of weather-"
"Next." his brow furrowed. "Jean…"
The voice went on. "Amelia Jones. Age: 15, mutation: can take other mutants abilities-"
"Next."
A photo appeared on the screen, and Scott froze. This had to be Jean. The girl in the photo was smiling, and it was Jean's large, beautiful smile. Shoulder length dirty blonde hair framed her face, and her dark brown eyes were different than Jean's vibrant green, but they were inexplicably the same. The same confidence, the same innocence, she was gorgeous.
"Rose Greyson. Age: 17, mutation: Level 4 telekinetic, and Level 2 telepathic."
Scott just stared at the photo, and checked the bio. This was Jean, and he was already in love.