Orro Monroe POV (X-mansion Charles's study)
Charles: I'm sorry my X-men I failed you as your leader I should have done more in depth research regarding this school. I didn't use Cerebro because as Julian pointed out I became too comfortable diving into other people's minds. I didn't want our first interaction to be negatively perceived because of me especially with how things went with Julian.
Orro: trouble regarding our interaction with the Massachusetts Academy is apparently the least of our concerns.
Charles: What do you mean?
Orro: There is a precog mutant who was able to predict this time-line before the convergence and she has been dead until Julian decided to bring her back.
Charles: This is could be a boon to mutant kind or possibly a unseen threat, would anyone care to share their memories with me?
James: You really have changed Chuck before you wouldn't even ask for volunteers but since you have I will and I want to review our entire interaction because I have questions
Orro: A sentiment I believe we all share as you'll understand why neither Anna Marie nor Kurt are here with us
Scott wasn't present as he had become a loose canon and wasn't conducive to problem solving. There was also the issue that most of the team didn't even want to be near him at the moment. I didn't have to order anyone to keep quiet as no one wanted to talk about this. Scott's behavior was disturbing and the way he talked about Kurt was disgusting and I don't think I am even to be on any team with him for the foreseeable future. As the light finally returned to James's eyes I knew that Charles saw it all he didn't answer immediately as even he didn't know how to broach the subject. One thing is certain though the dynamics of X-men would be forever changed there was no way around it.
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Average space mercenary POV (Knowhere)
I told the boss that we shouldn't stick around too long but because I was a Talokite from that didn't know about Knowhere that I didn't know what I was talking about. The ass-hat didn't listen he was too busy trying to get the collect take the crap we got off our hands at a exorbitant price like it was treasure. The collector saw through him but wasn't willing to let go because the stuff was something he hadn't seen before. I could tell something was about to go down as people seemed twitchy and there were roomers that the new gang was gearing up for war.
Did the boss listen when I brought up my very valid concerns? Nope. Instead he said "this Knowhere there is always someone trying to make a name for themselves here" barely an hour his head got blown off trying to make a pass the aforementioned gang's leader. She wasn't just some random gangster either she is Komand'r a well-known super criminal from my universe and Tamaranean royalty! The other morons tried to point their guns at her while immediately dropped to my knees pledging my undying loyalty. Everyone seemed confused until she broke out laughing as she floated around me.
Komand'r: Haha... undying loyalty you say... then why were your crew about to pull their weapons on me?
Merc: That is because they are unaware of your greatness PRINCESS Komand'r our weapons at best would at best possibly kill or wound your soldiers but would have only succeeded in pissing you off at best
The others hearing everything I said immediately backed down and took the knee or their equivalent. That was barely two days ago now we're facing off against the Guardians of the Galaxy and the rest of Knowhere. Why is my luck so bad? What deity did I piss off? Was I cursed? If I survived I wasn't caught then I planned to quit this violent life maybe become a farmer and and just get away from it all.
POV change 3rd person POV (still Knowhere)
Those were the last thoughts of the no name canon fodder mercenary as grenade from Rocket landed by his feet. The Tamaranean princess didn't even notice his death or even remember his name she was too busy killing all that stood against her.
Meanwhile the Guardians were in for a tough fight they originally assumed that while it wouldn't be easy yet she seemed Invincible. Ignoring shots blasting people while flying she even ripped one guy in half not because she had to but because she could. To make things a thousand times worse the collector became obsessed with her which if they were being wholly honest they would given her over to him for free if they didn't have a contract. Sometimes its hard being the good guys but this was just another fucking day in the office.