Madalin slowly regains consciousness. She realizes she's laying in the floor of an enormous jet, she slowly pushes to her feet looking around the place as she does. There are three rows of empty chairs, a bald guy sitting in a wheel chair is looking her parents over. They look fine to her… but what does she know.

"Logan, call Jean, When we get back to the mansion I will need her help. These two were hit with an insanely powerful telepathic burst. They will need help fighting back out of it, and I don't have the energy to do it after reviving all the others." The bald guy says turning his chair around, he comes face to face with her. "Well hello Madalin. I'm surprised you are up and around so quickly, when Lance first lost control of his powers he took much longer to come to, and he didn't burn down a building or knock out an entire block."

"You must be the professor." Madalin says softly. "They talked about you… all the time." She walks over and runs her hand over her mother's cheek. "Will they be okay?"

"Yes, Ms. Summers, they will be fine." He looks her over, reminding her of the way she always imagined a person would look over a friend they hadn't seen in years.

"You look so much like your mother did at your age…" a husky voices says from behind her. She whirls around to face a guy who reminds her of an animal. She takes a few quick steps back, startled.

"Relax Kid." He smiles "My name is Logan. Codename Wolverine. I know your parents. Both sets. But most importantly I am an X-man"

She nods. And turns back to the professor. "What happened to them?"

"You did." He gives her a small smile. "They knew that someday this might someday happen. That's why as soon as your powers began to be a problem for you, like they did this afternoon, they called me."

She nods. "Can you fix them?" she reaches for her father's hand.

"No little Mads, I cannot." He sighs, "Not after reviving everyone else on the block."

Wolverine speaks up from behind her "Your mother is going to do it."

She look at him. Then down at Jubilee "She is my mother."

"they are both your mother. We will take care of Jubilee's wishes though."

"You wont meet your birth mother yet. We are going to take you to the other teenagers." Logan smiles, and wraps an arm around her shoulder, "You'll be fine kid. "