Me and you were on a mission with the X-Men, we’d gotten separated from the others.

I was struggling in a fight with a one of the opposing mutants, and when I got out of their sight for one second, you tackled me into the bushes. You had shape shifted into me using your mutation, and replaced me in the fight.

I couldn’t leave from the bushes, I was tangled in the branches, and too exhausted from the fight to bamf out. All I could do was watch..