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Thank you.

Help me, Jesus.

Help me.

Who are you?

Where do you come from?

How do I know you?

How could I possibly know you?

By what miracle do I feel your fear, your pain?

It's trying to hurt you.

Why would it?

Why can't you get away?

Help me. For the sake of the future.

Help me.

They're coming.

All X -Men, report to the war room immediately.

Repeat, all X -Men to the war room.

So.

It's the big deal that couldn't wait until morning.

I... I'm sorry, Wolverine. But I wouldn't have disturbed you if I didn't

was important.

Is that cream?

Oh, no!

I forgot.

Rogue is still out on a mission.

Does anyone know where Gambit is?

Look like I come home just in time.

Late date, eh, Gumbo?

Not for me.

Space shuttle StarCorp is scheduled for launch tomorrow.

Yes. I just recently spoke with Dr. Corbeau. He intends to study a unique

vortex phenomenon.

Professor Xavier... Professor?

You must find a way to get aboard that shuttle and go to the Eagle One space

station, or Dr.

Corbeau and his crew are doomed.

Breaking into government installations is not usually our style.

What are we supposed to do on Eagle One?

I... I wish I could tell you. I don't much like getting blown off the planet

without knowing why.

All I can tell you is that an event of immense importance is about to occur in

space. You must be ready. You heard the professor. We've got a shuttle to catch.

Oh, well.

Makes about as much sense as some of the stuff we do.

Storm, you'll help the others board the shuttle, but I want you to remain on

Earth.

I thought you might come.

Sorry to bother you, Professor, but I wanted to talk to you in private. Why

can't you tell us what this mission is really about? Don't you trust us? Don't

you trust me to lead the team?

Of course I trust you, Scott.

I wish I could tell you more.

But the visions I have seen these past days make me feel as if I'm losing

control. Even I don't know what they mean.

Delta mode initiated.

We'll need some kind of cover if we're going to get to those buildings without

anyone seeing us.

Storm? Fog!

Rise and enshroud us in the cloak of your ray mists!

All right, Beast, get us over that fence.

With pleasure.

Hey!

You lie around on a

job, huh?

Any landing you can walk away from, old boy. Do that again, and we'll see where

you land.

Come on, quit fooling around.

Sorry, Dad.

This one is mine.

Jubilee, it's time to get yourself caught.

I know.

Look, you know they have to catch somebody or they'll scrub the launch.

It's just not fair.

I always wanted to be an astronaut.

Storm and the professor will get you out as soon as the shuttle's launched.

Good luck.

I never get to have any fun.

Hey, kid, what do you think you're doing here?

Wow, is this, like, totally embarrassing? I mean, I just thought I'd

look. I didn't think it was any big deal.

You're coming with us, now. Sure.

Whatever you say, officer.

Hey, what... Oh.

Sorry, gentlemen.

But if the professor's right, I may have just saved your lives.

Plenty of blue water.

With any luck, nobody will find him until we get back from the mission.

Whatever it is.

They'll be safe in the isolation chamber.

Okay, finish suiting up, everyone.

What?

What is it, Dr. Korbal?

Something wrong?

For a moment, I thought you were... Never mind.

It's time to board the shuttle.

We're ready, Doctor.

I just wish I knew what they were facing.

Trust them, Professor.

as they have trusted you.

They have Jubilee.

I just wanted to see the shuttle up close.

Right. Maybe you'd talk better in a federal prison cell.

Huh?

Look! She's gone!

What a kick!

Can we do it again?

Darkor to Eagle One station.

All systems normal for rendezvous and docking.

We'll be ready for you, Darkor.

Eagle One out.

Make sure all personnel is secure.

Yes, Dr. Korbo.

Fascinating.

Manned close orbital solar probe.

Complete radiation shielding. A magnificent piece of technology.

All these gizmos get on my nerves.

Does anyone have a clue why we're on this tub?

Ours is not to reason why.

Ours is but to do and... Get ready.

I hear the station personnel plan a great welcome for us.

They don't get many guests up here.

What is it, Jean?

I don't know.

A presence. One I've never felt before.

A trap!

No, Dr. Corbeau!

Huh? Quickly, back to the shuttle!

What?

Hank McCoy?

What are you... Who are these people?

I'll blast the hatch.

ER Emissary Eric the Red welcomes you to Eagle One Station.

It is unfortunate that you shall not be staying.

The shuttle crew have been neutralized, Your Excellency.

They...stole away!

What do you mean?

They must know my plans for the crystal.

How could they?

Lelandra! Why did you not prevent this?

I shall.

You will not fail me again.

Bring Dr.

Corbo to the control room.

The other. There is no purpose.

Prepare to open the airlock.

Let the galaxy know the price for aiding the latter.

Initiating airlock sequence and override. I must test them.

Nine. Eight. Some kind of device.

Five. Four. Three.

Two. One.

Safety override sequence complete.

Emergency hatch activated.

Scott! Wake up, Scott!

Gene! Gene, what happened? I started to put up a psychokinetic shield around me

just before I lost consciousness.

It must have done some good. All I remember is someone standing over us,

gloating.

I'm sure he's got Dr.

Corbeau. What about the space station crew?

Mind control.

So strong, I can't override it.

Some sort of device has been implanted in their brains. Someone call a surgeon?

First, we rescue Dr. Corbeau without destroying the space station crew.

The vortex you've come to study is what your primitive science would designate

as a wormhole, a tear in the fabric of space.

We CR are capable of opening such galactic passageways when circumstances

require it.

My purpose here is to intercept an enemy of my Emperor, the Rebel Lelandra, who

will soon travel through the wormhole.

I have mounted an energy weapon capable of disabling her Rebel Star Cruiser,

especially when fired from an unassuming primitive space station.

But who are you? I am an agent of the CR Emperor for this sector.

All the years I have waited for my Emperor to need me, watching your

You are to have been baked, Avery.

Think again.

You cannot comprehend the power of the CR.

Destroy them!

Warning. Vortex event horizon.

Intergalactic matter transference proceeding.

GR Class Y cruiser.

You cannot stop me from completing my mission.

I'm going to destroy the alien spaceship.

Whoever you are, please stop him.

Retreat to my ship!

The whole station's beginning to break up!

Reactor containment systems failing. Back to the shuttle. It's our only

We can't leave the crew behind.

Come on, fella.

Have I got a story to tell you.

Agent, what is happening?

Has the lander's ship been stopped?

Not as yet, Excellency.

But her agents will soon be destroyed.

Can this thing still fly?

We're about to find out.

One. React to overload in a minute.

Warning. Reactor overload imminent.

We made it, Doctor.

Target locked on CR Cruiser.

She our star cruiser. We're going to fly right through the energy contrail.

Controls have been damaged. Fuel is low and leaking. We can't change course.

Can the ship take it? I don't know.

I'm getting powerful unknown readings.

So intense they're completely off the scale.

Looks like they're going to be a barbecue.

And we're going to be the main course.

Doctor, the solar probe.

Its shielding should be able to protect us. Yes, of course. But the autopilot is

shot. I'll have to stay behind and pilot the shuttle for re -entry. If the

radiation level is as high as you say, you would never survive long enough to

land. I can fly it. I can telepathically absorb Dr. Korbo's flight training and

generate a psychokinetic shield to protect myself from the radiation.

I won't allow it. It's too dangerous.

You said it yourself.

The team's mission comes first. There's no other way.

If I can fly the Blackbird, I can fly the space shuttle. Your chances of

survival are too small to compute.

I lead the team. This is my job.

I'm sorry, Scott.

There's no other way.

Don't try to stop me, Logan. I wouldn't. I just wanted to say good luck.