What's next?

Run for the plane

Jean found herself behind the strip mall, and a couple of hundred feet away stood the X-jet on its landing gear.

"Oh, thank god!" Jean gasped, knowing she could get cover there if not a new uniform. She placed one hand firmly over her crotch and the other arm pressed over her breasts to cover as much as possible, Jean jogged towards the plane, her uncovered buttocks jiggling as she went. She had never felt so embarrassed, so exposed and ****. She kept going over in her head the amount of people who had seen her naked body today, if she had been able to think she might have tried to make them forget her but she had been too humiliated to focus her powers so she knew they would remember the sight of her forever.

She could not see her teammates, although she could feel Storm's mind above her, sense the amusement she was getting from all this. She made a note to let Storm know how this felt, later. Maybe she would make her forget to get dressed after her shower tomorrow morning....

Jean had just reached the edge of the lot where the jet was parked when a dark vehicle came racing over and screeched to a halt in front of her, then another behind her. People jumped out, dressed in body armour and pointing guns at her.