Mission alert

Jean shot up in bed. She felt strange. Disoriented, and out of sorts. She tried to shake it off. She felt next to her for Scott but he was missing. Then she saw her X badge was buzzing with an incoming alert. She activated it.

"Jean, where are you? We have an Omega alert, get to the Blackbird!"

Jean threw aside her sheets and hurried to her closet. She went to grab her costume, but was surprised to find only her green Marvel Girl costume from her youth. Shaking her head in annoyance she threw it on and then ran out of her room towards the hanger. She ran out just to see the Blackbird's engine's firing. She ran up, tugging down on her green skirt. God, why had a mini skirt ever seemed like a good idea for a super hero costume? She dove up the gangplank right before it retracted, hurrying aboard the ship with her teammates.

As she climbed onto the bridge, she saw the entire X-men, but what really caught her attention was Emma Frost sitting in Cyclops lap at the captain seat! They were whispering and giggling as Jean stared in shock. They didn't even react as she came aboard, but Emma slowly, sensually and casually peeled herself of Scott's lap and returned to her own seat, never even bothering to look at Jean who was shaking with rage on the back of the plane.

Then, seeming to finally notice her, Cyclops called out.

"Marvel Girl! About time! Get to your seat!"

Jean, fuming, red faced and outraged, stomped to her seat and buckled in before the jet took off...