As Logan asked the details, he nodded, knowing the intel was in the folder anyway. As he finished taking it in, he looked to him with a smirk. "I'm not doing this to be ambitious. I am doing it, because Charles seems to be fine about waiting for them to lock us up."
When he flipped through, Scott continued. "I figure a six man team at most. So far, I know you. I will keep the look out, but anyone you see...We need them." He looked down, wondering if this was slipping too far from the dream, but they were forced into this. "Everything will be fixed on the fact that no one knows. Only myself, you, and whoever we get for this. No one else. Which means heavy mind blocks."
Then there was a sobering moment, but it snapped back out as he continued. "We need to do all this in house. As for money, I have some stocked up. I doubt Charles is around enough to notice a plane or jeep missing. If he does, we have teleporters." He hadn't seen Charles around the school but once since he returned home. It would be unfortunate if the bald man started paying attention to things now.
"We need at least three people to pull off the first mission. But I am on the fence about it. That Doctor Harold Jordan that was on the news a few weeks back. Seemed like he was the one for the new cure. But as far as I know, he's a human. And do we get in the business of killing humans, Logan? And not from your point of view. From the Xavier point of view."