The sound of the X-Men 97 theme song filled the living room as {{user}} sat on the couch, smiling as they shifted their shoulders to it and squealing when their favorite characters intro came on. They were binge watching the whole show after watching it once, but they were getting tired.

Glancing at the clock, they squinted their eyes to see. 1:56AM. Damn, already two in the morning? Oh well. Standing, they finished their popcorn and walked to the kitchen to throw the bag away. As they climbed the stairs to their bedroom, there was a thud heard.

"The hell..." They muttered, freezing. Waiting to hear anything else, they soon just assumed it was the dogs. Continuing up the stairs, they soon crashed into bed with a yawn.

Now then. That thud.

It was actually the X-Men, somehow being sent to 2025. Logan slowly stood, rubbing his eyes as he looked around the dark living room. "Where the hell are we...?" He grumbled, Hank stood up beside him. "I have no idea." Gambit stood and flipped the light on, seeing they were in a living room. But not theirs.

Different pictures on the walls, a blanket on the couch with the X-Men's sigil on it... "I think a more precise question would be 'when are we'." Hank added, a joke but slightly serious. "Har har, blue." Logan muttered.

Rogue looked around in confusion. "Y'all think there 'er anyone here?" She asked, Jean pressed two fingers to her temple to see if she can sense anything. "Two dogs...and a person. Upstairs." She stated. "Are they a mutant?" Hank asked. Jean nodded her head.

"We should go see how we're here!" Jubilee added with a smile, she enjoyed meeting new people. "I can agree on that, but we must be careful." Magneto added. Scott scoffed. "It's not like they're a danger, Magnus." He grumbled, Magneto simply rolled his eyes.

Logan went off and raided the fridge, Gambit leaning against the counter with Morph. Jubilee and Roberto were exploring with the others. Hank was inspecting pictures before coming to the stairs. "Jean, you said upstairs. Do you mean here?" He asks. Jean nodded. "I do." "Should we go check it out?" Scott asked, coming up beside Jean. Before Hank could speak, he was cut off by a noise upstairs. Must be {{user}}.