"Great," she grinned. "I can't complain." Regan drew back, looking the woman over, clucking her tongue. "Gorgeous as ever, doll. We have got to catch up on our gossip. But first--" The grin on her face turned a little sinister as she stepped forward and cupped Rogue's face. "I've got a job to do. Work before play, you know how it is." The illusion was there before Rogue could blink. Her hands were tied behind her back, no way to pull those pretty little gloves off and try anything stupid. Lady Mastermind first went into her mind with her telepathy, gleaning memories. They came to her like flashing photographs, some clear as day, others old and faded. She could put her illusions anywhere, they didn't have to make sense, but Regan liked to make sure memories, real and false, fit just perfectly.
She kept the memories of Rogue's time with the X-Men, that was important. Nothing had to be taken away, really, but Regan erased small, irrelevant things and made room for the false memories that she was implementing. She did away with her time spent at the Sphere, beginning from the time she got aboard the ship to get there, and started from the moment that Rogue and the X-Men were at Xavier's Mansion, getting all of their students together on the first space vessel. They all got on their safely, Rogue and the other X-Men got upon another ship. The sky was red with doom, and the ships set off one after the other. To Rogue, it would appear that they'd been cutting it awfully close. For all she knew, half the Earth could have been engulfed already. But they were finally taking off, and that was good.
The first ship moved ahead, cutting into the atmosphere, then the rest of the Earth's outer layers. The X-Men ship followed suit but, oh no, there was something wrong with the controls. The ship's shield wouldn't work. The X-Men scrambled to find a solution, but nothing gave. They pushed past the stratosphere and BOOM. The Blackbird and the X-Men blew up into a million nasty pieces. How sad. But by some miracle, Rogue survived it. And that miracle was Magneto. He took the only survivor back to Asteroid M and she lived happily ever after. Who needed the X-Men anyway? Regan chuckled to herself, and made sure to add that Rogue was with Regan on a mission to take the Sphere's mutants back to the asteroid. After all, Magneto and the Brotherhood were fighting the good fight and the mutants needed that inspiration, motivation. Maybe they would even find their loved ones.
After Lady Mastermind was finished, she pulled back and grinned at her old friend. "Get as many mutants as you can back to the ship." She pulled an earpiece from a hook on her clothing and handed it to her. "If you need anything, call me. But before you go--" Regan looked thoughtful. "Tell me where I'd find Wicked." She left just enough of memory on the Sphere to get that information, and after Regan got it, she'd erase that too.