{1} The Element Storm {X2}

Magneto

It was around five or six hours later when Jean finally got the jet running smoothly again. Sierra was sitting in a stoic silence next to John as always, as he opened and closed his lighter, with a practiced flick.

"So, they all say that you're the bad guy." John said, looking at Magneto as the lighter closed and then opened yet again.

"Is that what they say?" Magneto asked, as Sierra made flames dance across her fingertips, in time to John's lighter flicking.

"That's a dorky looking helmet," John says to Magneto and Sierra leans over John to look at the helmet, her eyes all narrow at it and studying it. "What's it for?" John asks him.

"This dorky looking helmet, is the only thing that is going to protect me from the real bad guys." He says and brought John's lighter over to himself, as it was metal. "What's your name?"

Magneto asks him, and Sierra shakes her head in a stoic silence. "John." Her boyfriend says, as he scooped up their flames from Sierra's hand, and she let him without protest.

"What's your real name, John?" The old man asked and John looks over at Sierra, who shrugs slightly.

John reaches out, and the fire came to him immediately as if it was quite of a obedient puppy. "Pyro." John speaks a bit quietly.

"Quite a talent you have there, Pyro."

Magneto was saying, and he looks past John, to study Sierra, who had water flowing around her right arm, while her left arm was aflame, and there were twigs growing in her hair.

"I can only manipulate the fire. I can't create it." Pyro says, as he crushed the flames in his hand stoically.

"And, who might you be?" Magneto asked, he was looking past Pyro and at his words, Sierra looks up at him as the twigs began to burn in her hair.

"Sierra Storm. Element." She said to answer both of the coming questions and he chuckled at her.

"I once met your elder siblings. All of them. Olivia, with the power of air, to manipulate sound waves as well. The abilities of your brother Carson, a god among insects, just like you both." He says.

"Don't talk about my blood family. I don't give a shit about them, just like you don't give a shit about how many ordinary human people that you hurt, in order to make us as mutants, all of us superior to our weaker kin."

Sierra says coldly, as Magneto chuckles at her. "I now hear it. The voice and righteous teachings of the great Scott Summers, Cyclops in your voice. You speak with such conviction, you would make a fine addition to the Brotherhood." Magneto murmurs.

"I wouldn't join you for anything." She snaps at him quickly as he chuckles at her.

"You have spirit, young one. Although, if Pyro were to join us, would you still be of the mindset that you are now? It is a mystery indeed." He asks, and she ignores his attempts to mess with her, as she focuses on Storm now.

Storm was showing them what was happening in the spillway, and what would happen if they all went down it and got themselves caught.

"I could go." Sierra said, cutting off all of the adults in the ship, and they look at her, seeming surprised at her.

"I mean, I can't be drowned. I will never even get wet. I can control the water, divert it all, so it is completely out of your way, you all can move in."

She offers, pointing at the spillway and Storm shakes her head. "It's much too dangerous. She's still a kid." She insists.

"She's been trained by Scott Summers himself, she knows every single thing, that he does and probably even more by now. She truly has many powers. extraordinary amount of power."

Magneto says and John looks at Sierra, who was avoiding Magneto and Mystique's looks of interest.

"No, that's the final word. She stays with the other children." Storm said as Sierra drops her head back down and John's arm went around her.

"She must be at the very least a Class Four. If she has inherited the powers of all of her family, very formidable, and very powerful indeed, she is."

Magneto spoke to Mystique and she nods, as the pair walk off of the ship together, and John looks at her. "Did you really want to go that badly?" He asked, as she sighs at him.

"I did -- until those two said that they suggested to Storm, that I was the one who went with Mystique." She would be mumbling, as Magneto returned all alone, without Mystique this time.