Shi'ar (pt one), :con't from Prep for mission to Shi'ar:

[Forge]

As the X-jet left the fringes of the Milky Way Galaxy, Forge tapped a few keyes, and unstrapped his harness. "We have 3 hours untill we can even begin to scan the nearby galaxies for Shi'ar existance. so make yourself comfortable." He got up, and walked back to the to check on his litte upgrade.

[Gambit]

Gambit sat ever so patiently in his seat as they flew. He enjoyed flying, but something about this mission made him uneasy. Maybe it's purpose or maybe just because it was to Shi'ar. He rested his head to sleep, while his mind wandered to the inhabitants on the ground back at t he mansion. Polaris wouldn't have passed up the chance to join a mission and yet, she had been feeling and acting odd lately, leading to her staying behind. There was also the professor and whatever was killing him. 'Life was easier when I wasn't part of this' he thought to himself and sighed, brushing it off as Forge's voice finally cut through the air and cleared Gambit's thoughts.

Gambit groaned. Three more hours. What in the world was he going to do for three more hours?

[Snow White]

Dull blue eyes follow Forge as he makes his way to the back of the ship. Hailley vaguely remembers reading something about the older mutant, possibly from the Xavier Protocols. Slender fingers wedge between the buckle, unclasping her from her temporary hold.

She stands up, wipes a tendril of hair from her face, and continues to the back. It takes a while to balance herself against the gentle rock of the airbourne ship.

"Excuse me, Forge?" Snow White taps his shoulder, "We haven't met before, I'm Hailley Anderson. The student advisor at the school."

[Forge]

Forge paused his work, and turned around. "Nice to meet you, Hailley. I am long time friend of the Professor, and the X-Men." he paused a bit, then spoke in a wisper. "I have a question for you. Where is Storm at? I didn't see her when i was at the mansion."

[Snow White]

"Storm?" Hailley raises an eyebrow quizically, "Oh, yeah Ms. Munroe. I haven't seen her in a while. I suppose she's been teaching."

Hailley tugs at a lock of curly hair, "Forge eh? So what's your mutant power?"

[Forge]

"I have the ability to create anything i need, based on the amount of need i put into it. My subconcious takes over, and creates the thing i need." he paused, then flexed his robotic hand. "Whats your power?"

[Snow White]

"I'm a cyrokinetic, much like Bobby. Except I can manipulate the ice in the atmosphere and create blizzards." She opens her hand, palm up, to show him a demostration. A swirl of icy wind forms in her hand and without much concentration, Hailley shifts her creation into a solid snowball.

Her icy eyes flicker back up to Forge, "I've never been in outspace before. So I'm not sure how my powers will hold up."

Hailley peers over her shoulder to the quiet cajun, "Hey Remy, getting bored?"