Location: The Aerie
Skills: N/A
Skills: N/A
She wasn't too sure what to say or do, or what to really think. However, at the first chance possible, she did want to have a probably calmer conversation with Raynor. Now that she was a bit more relaxed, and still finding everything a bit strange, she did want to see if he'd actually explain things better then how her brain at the time had taken any sort of explanation or conversation that they had before. Right now though, that didn't seem to be something that was going to happen, especially considering their new visitors or whatever.
They seemed to know Raynor, then again, just about everyone seemed to know Raynor one way or another, whether it was good or bad really. So truthfully that wasn't exactly very surprising. "So... Um... Who exactly are they since just saying what the group is called doesn't exactly help out the rest of us who still don't really know?" she ended up asking. She knew vaguely about Genosha or whatever, it had been mentioned, but who exactly this version of the X-Men were was not something she had much info on.
Location: The Aerie
Skills: N/A
Flynn wasn't too sure what to do at the moment, with broken limbs and all, but he stopped thinking about that sort of thing for the moment, as something seemed to shift in a way in his head. Of course, before he could even say anything really to question what the hell was going on, a bunch of people appeared as if out of nowhere, though to him, it wasn't out of nowhere, he knew exactly was the one who transported that group from Genosha to the Aerie. Yeah, this was insanely weird, and now he wondered how the hell he even got to where he was before hand.
That's when he saw another him, which was insanely weird to him. "Seriously? What I apparently go away for five minutes and apparently got replaced with another me?" he instantly said, looking at the group, but it was clear he was talking to them, and not the group he actually had shown up with.
"Wow you guys definitely trashed the place didn't you? And I thought they were joking a bit when they mentioned Raynor was involved and all. Been a while hasn't it Ragnarok? Last I saw you I was about 4 or 5 or so, that was like a lifetime ago," Firestorm responded, before looking at Eye-Boy. "Yeah, no, there is no way that guy is like me, no way in hell."
"How about you shut the hell up? Seriously Eye-Boy, I'm me, he's not and honestly not sure why you any of you would think otherwise?"
"Ok, take that back seems to be some similarities between us and all now. Vague ones, but they are there. Could be clones, but honestly don't think that they'd have clones of us, since usually the cloning is in the Iron more then anything, and they really don't like us... Oh, and Raynor, you really shouldn't anger Wolverine, you had the original on your team, but trust me, she can cause just as much damage as him."
As for what to do, preferably get the hell out of here and drag the rest of this group with us, and probably have Cerebella scan everyone's minds briefly to ensure that there aren't going to be any issues or whatever, simple really. And if anyone causes issues we can deal with that quickly." Yeah no, to everyone else, it should be fairly obvious at this point what had likely happened with him, and how it was probably the same thing that had happened to Amelia.
"Ok, this is really weird considering he just said what I was thinking. Is he a telepath or something? Well anyway, that's the best move at this point. Since we were sent to bring them with us afterall. So this is going to be fun, excited to be heading back to Genosha Raynor? You can see all that's changed in the over two decades since you've been gone."