Rogue, Iceman, etc.
He knew it was necessary. Even if some of what had happened made sense, the others parts didn't. It had given mutants a sense of freedom, but had caused even more problems in the end. Seeing it come to an end was something he was looking forward to. Sure he had been nervous and worried whether or not they would all make it back, but that, unfortunately, was part of the super hero business. You always took those risks.
Bobby had made his way through a few individuals, though had managed to not cause a great deal of damage and managed to keep himself from getting injured. His ice form always helped with that a great deal and he found himself leaning on it more than he probably should.
The ice form melting away, he came to a sudden halt as he turned only to come face to face with Rogue. This wasn't good. Not at all. He didn't want to fight Rogue and, if he could, he'd get out of it as quickly as possible. But, until that time...