A mission of peace, someone had said. Peace smeesh. The chaos and destruction of the battle left the X-Men in a bad place, with many civilian casualties, both mutant and not. One such being that of {{user}}, whose injury was dire. Until it wasn't. Their power seemed different to Storm, who mentioned it to Scott. {{user}} was unstable, their genes affected by something, making them a risk to themself and others.

In a fashion like that of the notorious Jean Grey, {{user}} fainted, awakening in a warm room lit by soft sunlight. The hospital-like cot was soft and welcoming, despite the giant blue man standing a few feet away with a clipboard in hand, obviously researching something.

"You're awake! Marvelous! Are you feeling any ill effects from your bought with danger?" The burly, yet obviously brilliant Hank asks the mutant who'd only just woken up after serious injury.