Meanwhile in New York...

Standing in perfect unison and in file in front of the swirling portal that led to Krakoa, the male inhabitants of the mutant nation stood as still as statues, unmoving, unflinching, even to the flashing of cameras going off to take their pictures by throngs of tourists and passersby who took the opportunity to get a photo op with Charles Xavier. Five women with a selfie stick made faces and peace signs with their hands as they stood close to Gambit who continued to stare off across the street before a police officer shooed them away and taped off the entire area.

“Come on, move along you.”

The mutants of Krakoa had been standing at the entrance of Central Park for the better part of 6 hours now and haven’t moved a muscle since. An opportunity taken by everyone who wanted to get a photo bomb of some of the more famous of the mutants by anyone with a camera. It didn’t take long until the sight of so many attracted the police to get involved Once they found hundreds MORE people taking pictures and some even changing their clothes, either to change up the picture or take as trophies. When the police asked one of them questions… Leading to Angel in his boxers to fall on his back and wings like a statue, the police took a different approach.

"Get outta here you kids." Barked one of the officers, trying to clear the area while two others finally taped off the portion of the park. "Buncha kids, these aren't livin statues you know... Are they?"

"Nope!" Called out a paramedic, flicking a flashlight into the eyes of Hank McCoy as he stood hunched, expressionless, and mute while his pulse was checked, not once did his eyes dilate or his arm showed resistance from the medical expert checking his pulse when his blue furred arm was slowly lowered back down to his side. "Everyone here is in a vegetative state. Something REALLY screwy is going on here. I’ve never seen 250 people have a mass reaction like this."

"Should we call the Avengers or somethin?" Asked another officer, tilting his hat up after cordoning off the area. "OR... You know... Sit'em down or something."

"Oh, I wouldn't move them." Explained the paramedic after getting his findings from Beast and moving over to checking on Magneto standing nearby, the man’s helmet sporting doodles from children’s markers. "I don't know what's doing this, we move them, and it might cause a stroke."

"So, what happened anyway?"

"I dunno!" Shrugged the officer, passing by one X-man after the other. "One minute that portal thingy opened up and then the next, hundreds of mutants started marching out and stopped here. Didn't say a word, didn't move a muscle."

"Still feel this is an Avenger's call, don't we got one of dem on speed dial?"

“Oh yeah! Sure… I’z gots Tony Stark on my phone right heres.” Chuckled the one officer, looking into his pocket and pulling out his enclosed hand giving his partner the finger.”Until we gets someone who can make sense of this, we just gotta make sure no one screws with’em until REAL help arri… HEY YOU KIDS, GET OFF OF’EM!”

Seeing a couple of kids try to put a blanket around Collosus and a foam tiara to make him look like the Statue of Liberty, they ran off, leaving behind a hat that landed by his feet.

“Sigh… Something tells me this is going to be an all-day affair.”

Walking away, pedestrians looked to the group of mutants and started throwing odd change into the hat by Colossus’s feet. Walking up to the Krakoan portal, the cop shook his head and shrugged.

“Wonder what’s going on in there.”

*

Squirming in the nude on her yoga mat, Psylocke shivered and rolled onto her side. Sitting up to look around to find her class just now regaining their strength and waking up after what could only be described as the best sex of their lives.

“Ugh… Fuck ME!”

“You can say THAT again.” Mewled Kitty, getting up and shivering as she tried to get to her feet and fell back down onto her rear. “Who knew the big ol boy scout was that amazing in the sack.”

“Not ME!” Shivered Laura, still on her back and crossing her arms over herself, the memory of the experience still playing in her head and between her thighs.

Illyana and Jubilee hadn’t woken up yet, slowly stirring while Pixie sat up and shook her hair loose, the pink haired woman shivering as she tried to get to her feet and find her clothes.

“What I wouldn’t do to get a second round with that great big HUNK of a man!” Husked Kitty. “Hmmm… I can still feel him inside me.”

“I… I can feel him NOW!” Panted Psylocke, fallen to her knees and combing her fingers through her hair, while her eyes fluttered from overstimulation. “I can feel him, grinding, pumping, ROARING… So big, so WILD…”

Opening her eyes, she got to her feet and marched towards the door, not even caring that she wasn’t wearing a thing when she opened the door to the class and made her way out, leaving everyone who were still trying to get dressed to chase after her, thinking she had lost her mind.

“Betsy, where are you going?” Called out Kitty, bringing Psylocke’s clothes with her but found the woman shirked them away on her way out of the gym.

“I know what I have to do, what WE have to do if we want more.”

“More of what?”

“More of SCOTT!” Following the woman, the yoga class made their way through the island until they came to the rejuvenation pools, previously closed by Forge and Beast until they could get the anomalous kinks out. “After this, we’ll be worthy of him.”