<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/8f/Rogue-x-men1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Anna Marie/Rogue<br/><strong>Location: </strong>New York City, Deadpool’s hideout<br/><strong>Whereabouts:</strong>Casually strolling about.<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Green X-Men Uniform<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Cannonball, Psylocke, Rogue, Chamber, X-23, Deadpool.<br/><hr/><br/>Rogue put her right hand above her eyes and squinted off towards the ASS, before shouting down, “Three? They're havin’ a regular ol’ hootenanny over there already, hard to make out who but definitely human...ish.” Landing swiftly next to Cannonball she began leading him cordially inside the X-Jet. “There’ll be plenty o’ time to show off u’re fancy footwork Guthrie, let our Cap have her piece o’ mind on this one. You can show off that two step soon enough.”<br/><br/>Sam did have a point, but there was also no telling what tricks Apocalypse had up his sleeve and there was a case to be made for standing united in the jet…even if it was only to keep Psylocke functioning optimally. Rogue had a bad feeling they would need every ounce of her power facing what was to come. And one thing was undeniable, the X-Men were always at their strongest when they were fully united.