Lorna felt the X-Jet coming a mile out. All that metal and electricity thrummed through her like a second heartbeat. She could have stopped the plane in it's path, made it crash to the ground or even tossed it a good forty miles away while shutting down it's computer with am EMP. But it was the X-Men, and she'd trained at Xavier's for a few months. They were good kids, good people, with pretty much the same goals as Magneto. Though obviously with different approaches.
So she didn't stop the plane, letting it land and hoping that maybe Jean was there. She hadn't seen Jean in a while and even if the red-head hadn't kept in touch, Lorna still liked her.
So when the plane landed and Cyclops came out, she was understandably disappointed. She had never met the eye-beam mutant before, so she wasn't really sure who he was or what he could do. But he sounded like he was used to being obeyed.
Lorna bit her lip and looked back at her brother, unsure of what she should do in the situation. And then Pietro threw the wrench. Well, that was pretty clear as far as actions went, she supposed.
Lorna stepped between the X-Men and her brother so he could worry about finishing while she kept the others distracted. She didn't want to hurt them, so she concentrated on the wire fence a few yards away, wrenching a section of it from the ground and pulling it over to begin encircling the X-Men.