Chapter 7: Misplaced Relatives
Ms. Grey, a.k.a. Jean's older sister, pulled herself up out of the water where she had been dumped when the bridge was destroyed by raised
her head and saw the horror that awaited. Several hundred troops had been deployed against the mutant armies, and they seemed to be doing poorly.
Unfortunaly, she didn't know this. Sigh, this should be fun. She began walking toward any sign of civilization, totally unaware of the terrible sight she would
shortly come upon. All she could think of was the eerie appearance of her little sister. Suddenly, she learned of the situation in the form of a random piece of
metal almost taking her head off. Thankfully, she ducked. People were running, screaming, for their lives and quickly turning to dust. The man with the wierd
helmet ran past her. Turning to face the source of the hysteria, she saw...her sister! Jean was standing in the midst of a telekinetic whirlwind as a lone
figure struggled to reach her. The man's flesh was being ripped off his body, but, it healed fairly quickly. Ms. Grey sprinted towards a white haired
woman watching the scene unfold. "Hey," she called. The woman looked up. "Who are you!" "Jean's sister." There was a moment of silence. "Uh oh," the
stranger replied. "What do you..." she stopped as the man stabbed her sister. The invisible force disentegrating them all vanished. "Did he just...kill my little
sister?" "Um..." "That's it! He's dead!" "No! Wait!" The unamed crazy person strode angrily to where the man was cradling her sister's body. And now, the
manifestation of her mutant powers. Namely, the ability to control electricity. Poor Wolverine looked up from Jean's still form to see...Jean? No, it was just
someone who resembled Jean."Hey!" "What are you doing, you're ruining the poorly scripted, overly dramatic death scene. "I don't care!" "But she's been
waiting three movies for..." Logan didn't get a chance to finish as he was electrocuted by an angry, avenging sister. Storm caught up with her and hurriedly
explained what was going on. "Oops, sorry." "Yeah right," her victim growled.