<br/><strong>Name:</strong>Magneto<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Weapon X facility (Cyclops Base)<br/><strong>Time:</strong>13:55<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Cyclops, Shadowcat, Colossus, Emma, Magik<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>His Costume<br/><hr/><br/>How could this be? How had everything gone so wrong. They were so close to a truce and then....Ultron. Few on the side of the Jean Grey school would accept that He and Scotts presence at the time of the attack was coincidence. Some might even say planned. Eric shook off the thoughts. It did him no good to wallow in pity for lost chances. Standing from the snow he surveyed the area and those who had made their escape thanks to Illyana. Seeing Scott was hurt he worried. Scott was a leader now. What years at Charles side had groomed him to be he now did with the focus of a rebel leader. The younger impressionable mutants saw him as the Chavez of the Mutant race. Seeing that Illyana was looking to his well being he gave her an appreciative nod. "Home again. Once a dungeon of mutant torture now the base of mutant...and perhaps now...human liberation." He walked toward the newcomers hands open. "We are past old grudges now my brothers and sisters. You are welcomed here as all mutants are. It would seem our struggle has been laser focused for once." and with that he turned trudging through the snow toward the entryway. It unlatched and yielded to him as he neared. "Rest well all. We have one who can provide aid within for those in need." he removed his helmet and let Emma know just who it was that was with them and to have the healer ready ready for Scott.