Game plan.

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We're going to leave this afternoon. I know, we don't know precisely where we're going yet, but I'd prefer to be on the West Coast when Cerebro finally coughs up the goods and Charles can tell us exactly where to find the boy and Magneto. We don't know what Magneto's planning, educated (and alarming) guesses aside, and I want to cut our reaction time down as much as possible for when we do.

Those of you who are staying - batten down the hatches and keep things calm, no matter what might come across the news. I'm being pessimistic here. I know that. Don't be afraid to draft the trainees if you need to.

Someone grab Cable's leathers and his psimitar out of his locker on your way to the hangar. Charles has pointed him in the right general direction - we'll pick him up and continue from there.