<div class="floatleft">(http://th05.deviantart.net/fs50/PRE/i/2009/295/3/a/Jean_Grey__by_Troianocomics.jpg)</div><strong>Names</strong>: Jean Grey<br/><strong>Race</strong>: Mutant<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Las Vegas/Caesars Palace/The Colosseum<br/><strong>Time</strong>: 6:00 pm.<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: The Hulk, Mr Fantastic, Jean Grey, Namor, Medusa,<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Anything goes<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: Jeans, black t-shirt, sneaker on her left feet.<br/><hr/><br/>When she was running away from the theatre, as the hulks started to fly around and so called heroes made their suicidal attempt to hinder them, she was tackled by<strong>Cyclops</strong>.. like an squid grabbing an trout. She looked him in disbelieve.<strong>"Scott? Is that really you? I though you ... never mind.. quickly .. dismantle this collar.. so we can get out of here.. to the mansion.."</strong><br/><br/>Now that<strong>Scott</strong>was close, he could see there was something off about<strong>Jean</strong>. She was far too young. Like she were sixteen, again. Not figurately, but literraly. And what was this talk about mansion? Like she had no knowledge it was destroyed long time ago.