Machine:
Warning. Multiple Mutant bio signatures detected. Genetic scan completed. Matches found for… Cyclops, Storm, Beast, Wolverine.

Sublime:
Fun to have them… we knew they’d come sooner or later.

Kick:
What fun? Our old friend Wolverine and this time he brought his pals.


Beast:
Now that we’re closer. Let’s see if we can pick up any Mutant activity.

Cyclops:
We’re coming up on our coordinates. Keep an eye off for good place to settle down Storm.

Storm:
Roger that.

Wolverine:
So you build up yourself your own portable little Cerebro, huh?

Beast:
In a manner of speaking, it should allow any of us to scan for the X-gene.

Wolverine:
Sounds to me like you’re honing in on Chack’s action. Since he couldn’t scan anything here, you think he start loose his touch don’t you?

Beast:
Not anymore than you’ve lost your charm Wolverine.

Wolverine:
Whatever, wool ball.

Beast:
Uh?


Mastermind:
Well, what’s the news?

Sublime:
It’s the X-Men alright. And it definitely headed this way. Not to worry. We’re ready. We can handle them.

Mastermind:
So you keep telling me.

Sublime:
Sublime out.

Mastermind:
[Sneering] Let the chess game begin, Professor. Your pones against mine…