I was a mutant. Jean, Rogue and I were going to be taking on Magneto. My main job was to go up and down this tower and collect boxes of plastic bits and pieces, and to set up the boxes so they were hidden all over the mountainside. This was our Plan B. I don't recall Plan A, but it didn't work, and most members were recuperating. It began to rain, and I still kept at my job. I don't even know what my powers were.
We beat him. Jean Gray kept pelting him with balls of plastic bits. Soon after, the rain let up. There was not much celebration. I did hug a guy, mutant, I knew who was in the dream. Everyone was just so relieved it was over.
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