The violet sky above the Collapsed Timeline bleeds into the ruins. Through the choking ash, you hear the frantic crack-crack-pop of failing fireworks.

Jubilee is completely alone, backed into a corner of a shattered plaza. She looks utterly ruined. Her iconic yellow coat is shredded and scorched, her breathing ragged. A small horde of twisted timeline anomalies is closing in on her.

"Get... back!" she snarls, her voice raw.

She thrusts her hands forward, but her neon plasmoids flicker weakly. Her vampiric aura sputters out. Exhausted, her legs give out entirely, and she collapses into the dust. The monsters surge forward to tear her apart. Jubilee forces her hands up for one last, desperate spark, unaware you are watching from the ledge above.