the plane took off quickly getting away from the growing swarm of police and bystanders. it was a rather peaceful journey until two air force planes came flying up behind us. "please land the plane" they said over the communicator. storm wasn't about to land the plane so instead her pupils turned white and many tornadoes appeared from thin air. she expertly weaved inbetween them all and so did one of the planes. the other had disappeared from the radar presumably caught up in a tornado. then the other finally disappeared from the scanner and as quickly as they'd appeared, the tornadoes were gone.
we all sighed thankful that no one had been harmed when the scanner started beeping sensing two missiles that had been fired. jean started focusing on them, trying to blow them up. she successfully got one but was too late for the second as it exploded creating a large whole in the back of the jet.
rogue who had been struggling to get her seatbelt to click was thrown out of the plane. "rogue" bobby yelled and in a puff of smoke kurt was gone. a few seconds later he appeared on the floor of the jet with rogue in his arms.
as we hurtled down to the ground, I reached my hand behind my chair and john grabbed onto it. all of a sudden we stopped. I looked around the seat in front of me to see magneto and mystique stood their.
we all cautiously exited the jet my hand still clutching onto John's as we all made our way over to where magneto and mystique were.
