<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/aa/XMenAvatarCyclops01.jpg)</div>Code Name: Cyclops<br/>Real Name: Scott Summers<br/>Location: The Blackbird, Cockpit<br/>Date/Time: Monday, September 7th 2015, morning<br/>Tagging: Everyone aboard the Blackbird<br/>Content: Anything Goes<br/>Wearing: Costume<br/><br/>Scott took the controls as Storm turned to talk to the team. He hadn’t lived as long as he had in a dangerous profession by taking chances, and he had no intention of trusting autopilot while on a mission. He shrugged at Storm’s question about X-Force. They were here now, and were capable soldiers for Xavier’s dream. Plus, of course he had a personal tie with Cable, and was hoping the man would stay around for a while.<br/><br/>He shook his head at Jubilee’s comment. This was why he wasn’t sure about the X-Men constantly recruiting younger members. Maybe it was time to re-establish something like the New Mutants. The girl was incorrigible. Still, it made him smile faintly, although seated as he was, no one could see it.<br/><br/>The smile faded as Jean started talking. A part of him wished she hadn’t been on this mission. He was doing his best to honor her request, but he didn’t need the constant reminder. Her easy banter with Jubilee was a call back to other times, and it was one he could without. “Getting close, people. Strap in,” was all he said. He wondered what they’d find this time. First meeting with a newly manifested mutant was always unpredictable.