An awkward conversation between siblings

"QUICK SILVER! COME TO MY AID!" cried out the older age MILF known as Scarlett Witch. Moments later, a distinguished looking older man with grey hair appeared before her.

"Got yourself into a spot of troub...Holy shit! You're topless! and huge!" cried out a brother. Feeling a bit of shame as the lust stirring in his loins at his sister's enhanced image.

Covering her chest, she couldn't help but roll her eyes at her brother noticing the obvious, "Yes, you dolt! They're huge. Stop staring and get me something to cover myself with. Then we must get out of here right away, until I figure out what went wrong and how to undo this,"

"Arms up!" stated Quicksilver as he dashed around the bus looking for someone until he found a chest-heavy African American woman. Quickly grabbing her sweater off her body in quick-time, he helping it over the arms of his sister, super fast covering her bare chest only to hear his sister telling him to step off the **** kid beside her. Her conversation moving faster and faster towards real time as the African American woman started screaming in response to her state of undress.

"What the hell?!" thought Quicksilver as he noticed he was slowing-down and would soon drop out of quick-time and quickly jumped off the kid.

"That's what happened to me! He took like....three quarters of my power at least. You got off of him fast enough. You should be okay but we have to get out of here, fast, before he wakes up and has has most of my powers and some of yours combined. Remember when I was three?" asked Scarlett.

"...when you were in temper tantrum mode?? Is that why..."

"Exactly! My emotional whims became reality and so are his! He doesn't know how to control my power. When he wakes up, it'll be exactly like when I was three, so get us out of here NOW!"

"Shit!" cried Quicksilver picking the busty-milf up and carrying her out of the bus at what could barely be considered 50x the human average speed, "I hate being slow," normally able to travel hundreds of times faster than a human.

"Don't worry, I'll make sure they don't see us," replied The Scarlett Witch as she used her remaining energy to create a mirage of invisibility and nothingness, as they rushed past a pyromaniac throwing fire in every direction and a large fat blob of a man, Toad, trying to using his bodyweight to resist the Tornado level forces being summoned by the crushed figure beneath him.

Moments later, cyclops approached the bus and poked his head in, finding it empty. Looking around, he searched left and right for any sign of the fast-traveling brother or her diabolical sister. Fingers on his visor, ready to unleash crimson fire. Seeing nobody but a young man, on the ground, knocked out and couldn't help but feel some responsibility for having blasted Scarlett Witch through the side of the bus. Everyone else seemed fine and just in a state of shock. Still, there was no sign of his foe. Looking out the bus, he scanned the landscape and blasted the fat blob off Storm before he locked eyes directly on Quicksilver as red-mist filled his visor. As his barrow furred and he shook his head. He could have sworn he saw...? No, nevermind. Why was he in the bus? Ultimately, seeing through the siblings to nothing but regular buildings.

Looking back in the bus, a confused Cyclops realized he must have misfired as there was a huge hole in the side of the bus. Feeling guilty and like it was his duty to clean up this mess. Once the battle was won, when everything was resolved, he'd assign for one of his teammates to look after the one injured survivor and provide medical aid.