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Cable didn't say a world, and he already knew the obvious. He pivoted on his right foot and turned around. His left eye was glowing intensely an as he braced himself, he fired out a concussive blast out from it, similar to Cyclop's optic blast, but in telekinetic form in MD's direction.

Using the telepathic link with Domino, Cable gave out the order *"Weapons free, light her up!"*

The door of the elevator opened, and Emma stepped out of the metal box. Wearing her usual costume, minus the cape, she had just come up from the Danger room, having had to cancel her training session with Storm. Emma had picked up several hostile thoughts from this area of the mansion and decided to intervene. She hadnt got much from the thoughts, as they where muffled by the distance between Emma and whoever they belonged to, and that she wasnt trying to listen to them. As she walked down the hall, she noticed the Cuckoos and Hellion walking in her direction. Well knowing those four, they're probably walking away from whatever is going on she thought to herself. Deciding not to ask them any questions, she walked on passed until she saw the back of a rather large and grey haired man holding a big gun. Well only one person THAT could be... "Nathan! To what do I and my terrified students owe the pleasure?" she called to him, walking up to him, and then seeing another girl in front of him. "And who is our little house guest here?" she said, gesturing towards the girl in font of the two. She walked over to Cable's side, and placed her hands on her hips, waiting for an introduction.

"Id read her mind, but dressed like that I dont want to take the chances. People with that costume, tend to be quite insane" she said, referring to the fact that the girl was wearing a costume similar to Deadpool.

Şτσям allowed Emma to make the last attack in the danger room and then recomposed herself so that she wouldn't look like she had just been in battle. As the room changed back to it's normal form, Storm followed Emma out the door. They would have to continue their fight some other time, when there weren't so many distractions about the mansion. Her arm lightly brushed off the dirt and snow on her outfit that she had been fighting in just moments ago. The hallway wasn't too busy, there were students here and there. But as Emma spoke up, she could see a young girl standing in front of Cable. The girl was singing, while a blue colored force field surrounded her. The moment the girl spoke in a normal voice, her shield went down and she was stuck standing in front of a few mutants that she didn't want to be confronted with. Storm couldn't help but look at her costume, which looked oddly familiar. She was sure that she wasn't the only one who noticed that. She wondered what would happen next, if anything. The girl looked like she was about to flee from the scene. "Now just a minute... Where do you think you're going?" She asked the girl confidently.

Emma stepped forward after Storm and Dove had spoken. Her hands still on her hips, she spoke. "I must admit, the daughter of a psychopathic killer knowing my name frightens me," she admitted. Moving her hands from her hips, she folded her arms across her chest, her head slightly raised showing she was in charge. "Tell me dear, why are you here? " she continued, and started to walk in a circle around the girl. Emma began considering the possible reasons why the girl might be here. Looking for a home? Looking to learn about her powers? She even considered the possibility that she was here on a 'job'. A messy job that involved killing. "Well? Dont make me take a look inside your mind, because god help you if I do" she warned. Emma was on edge, as usual. Not willing to let anyone past her guard and hurt anymore of her students, she would do what ever it takes to eliminate and threats. Unlike Xavier, Scott and even Jean, she was ruthless. She wouldn't regret hurting someone severely if it meant keeping her home and kids safe. 

Soon enough she stopped circling the girl, and stood behind still waiting for the answer. Unknown to Emma, she was the target of Dove. Even so, it was Dove who was truly in danger. She was standing before a powerful telepath, Mother Nature herself (Storm) and Cable,  a man raised in the future and trained in god knows how many styles of fighting and marksmanship. While she was waiting for an answer, she was telepathically communicating with Storm. Storm dear, If this gets messy, there is a window behind me. So don't be afraid to blow our guest right out of my school! 

Şτσям stood in place as Emma stepped up and circled around their guest. She agreed that knowing the daughter of Deadpool was a bit intimidating. The girl didn't seem too scary herself, but knowing who her father was and what she was set out to do might be concern of theirs. Though she wouldn't underestimate this Mourning Dove. They didn't know quite what she could do or what kind of training she's had. Just like Emma and all the other Xmen were supposed to do, Storm would help protect the school when there were threats. As she thought through it for a moment, she heard Emma's voice in her head. Through all that she said, the only words that Storm really heard were If this gets messy... don't be afraid to blow our guest right out of my school! My pleasure. She thought. She would gladly step in at any point in the conversation, if needed.

As the three waited for Mourning Dove to speak, Storm prepared herself for the worst. The girl laughed a few times, and spoke directly to Emma, drawing out her swords in the process. Emma of course could handle herself, but seeing as this was the perfect time to use her abilities... she took it. Her eyes clouded as she stared through the window closest to her. The glass broke and shattered to the floor. A stream of air came through, went directly around Emma and blew the swords right out of the girl's hand. Storm's eyes faded back to her usual color, and she caught the swords in her own hand. She herself wouldn't care to use the blades, but their guest didn't seem very friendly with them. "Miss... Dove, if you will. Our school isn't to be messed with. I don't know what you were thinking to accomplish with these..." She began, holding up the swords. "But we won't allow it here." A streak of lightning bolted into the room and hit Mourning Dove. Not harming her, nor killing her. Only stunning her for a few short minutes. "Emma, I assume that you want her in captivity for now? To keep an eye on her?"

Siryn stormed in through the large oak doors that guarded the belly of X-mansion. It was obvious that there had recently been a scuffle here as there was a window smashed all over the floor - from the outside? Had there already been another incursion here before Siryn had arrived? Nevertheless, Siryn dashed around, looking for a sign of life in the large mansion and there was none to be found...Where was everyone?

(Will await retaliation/recognition ^_^)

Hearing the buzzing noise from her communicator, and then the familiar voice of Dr Cecilia Reyez, Emma lifted her communicator up off of her belt, as she dropped Mourning Dove down on the cold floor of the subbasement. She spoke into the communicator, replying to Cecilia. "Red head, Shrieking? Well only one person that could be. Theresa Cassidy. And here I thougth we had enough excitment for one day... Oh and Yes Cecilia, she has worked here before, her father was Sean Cassidy. Thank you for informing me of this. With Inez Temple and Siryn fighting, this can only mean trouble. If you'd stand by on medical duty dear, I'd be most greateful," Emma finished, and turned off her communicator.

(Heading to the XMansion ground floor topic)

Turning back around, to head back to the lift, she spoke to Storm. "Darling, could you please take the girl to the brig. Once the laser cage is activated, she won't be abe to teleport out," she said quickly, and then ran off the elevator. "I'll explain everything later," she shouted back as she ran, although Storm had heard everything from Emma's communicator. Poor Emma had been in and out of this elevator too many times for one day, she was getting sick of it. Quickly riding the lift up to the first floor, she stepped out, looking for a sign of struggle or perhaps a dead body. As she looked around, breathing heavily from her running, she noticed Inez carrying Siryn over her shoulder. "Oh for the love of-- What's happened now?!" she shouted, unintentionally. "I wonder if we will ever be able to actually have a normal day in this bloody place without a psyopath trying to gut me like a trout, or a raving mad Irish woman bursting in yelling the house down. No pun intended."

As she came to, she could see in slightly blurred vision a western style gun pointed right between her eyes. She made an attempt not to seem awake as she listened to the chit-chat between Outlaw and someone else. She couldn't make them out through slitted eyes though, so she had to abandon her guise and awaken fully. With eyes wide open, she sat up and saw that it was none other than her mark; Emma Frost. Without the jump on her, Siryn stood little chance against her telepathy, so she decided to at least try and save herself from Inez' wrath. She started humming, the vibrations getting increasingly louder, until it was a drone in her ears. She felt the air twisting and writhing around her, the soundwaves enveloping her in their tender care. They would shield her from physical harm, but mental? She did not even want to think about it as she sat on the floor humming, staring blankly at the 2 standing over her.