Entering the Jet

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We boarded and I saw a blue man with marks on his body wearing a strange suit. He had a tail.

Poultice didn't see me stop so he collided with my hind leg. He fell backwards before he shook his head to clear it. He then looked to the blue man who just smiled. "Hi," he exclaimed.

Poultice's eyes flickered in fear so I steered him away. I strapped him in front of Bobby while I leaped in a seat next to Logan. He was fumbling around the seatbelt to try and strap himself in.

"Who is this," asked Logan curtly before I could. He looked to me and I shrugged. He looked back to the blue man.

"I'm Kurt Wagner but in the mutant circus I was known as the incredible Nightcrawler," he told us, full of pride.

I pricked my ears a bit and snorted. "Just save it," Logan requested as he slumped back in his seat. "Storm."

"On it," she told him and I couldn't help but see Kurt or Nightcrawler look crestfallen.

The jet shook a bit as if took off and I saw Poultice close his eyes. He was used to doing the flying, not the other way around. I was not excited for this flight either. Logan quivered beside me and that was the only thing I found amusing.

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