[Webster is working on a definition for that noise as we speak. It may replace half of the dictionary as we know it.]
I brought down the party. I should probably finish as long as we're here. No reason to damage future parties.
We met up with the other X-Men. We had to get the crystal and Illyana in place and we were under fire. Thing is... Piotr found out that Illyana wasn't part of this brave new world we were creating or recreating. She'd died at some point. He snapped. He wanted to throw away everything else and just protect Illyana...which I can almost understand. [She might have done the same for her students if she hadn't trusted him.]
He was charging toward her, fully armored, and I stepped between them to stop him. That was the last thing I remember about being there. Then I was suddenly in prison.
...Thing is awhile ago Sentience once let us look at discs from home to see how our dopplegangers were doing and mine was blank. I made additional requests, one thing led to another, and I saw what happened next.
[She pauses, not for herself but for Reid. Maybe she shouldn't be telling him this over the network. It's just her voice. She can't be there for him when he hears this. But it wasn't too hard to fill in the blanks from here, was it? She shouldn't draw it out at this point. The time for this thought was earlier.]
Even after what happened with our students. Even knowing he was obsessed with saving his sister. I never imagined he could hurt me.