As soon as his eyes opened, Starbridge reached for the control device to his little ship, still sitting in the open hanger bay of the larger one.
The doors opened.
"Misha! Take her to the ship, please! Before someone does something stupid again." He gestured to the rest of the X-Men to suggest going, too.
"I am taking them home," he tells the still-somewhat-dazed and blinking guards torn between shock and attempts to look over the damage from the now-stopped fires. "And in case you think of doing something stupid en route, may I remind you that I will be there until they are safely home, and I am an only child."
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