Previously on X-Men.

Jean Grey. She's alive.

Jean, how?

I wasn't the gene. You saw die on the moon.

What?

The Phoenix did bring me back to life, Scott, but it put me in a cocoon at the bottom of Jamaica Bay.

Then, from what I understand, it copied me, used my form,

my memories, everything that I was to experience life as a human.

Plague, you are frail, old woman no more. But a beautiful siren who will bring devastation upon the world as pestaments.

Now I can repay those brutes for what they did to the Morlocks.

We need our fourth horseman, and I know exactly where to find him.

Warren Worthington, I am your salvation.

I can restore what was taken from you.

Taken?

Oh, no, no, why? They took them. Why did they take them? I told them no, so many times.

If you wish to have your flight restored, seek me out.

I was just leaving the office and wanted to check in to see if you've signed that new will yet.

But are you sure about these new terms you've agreed to?

You don't want to leave them anything.

There's no one else who deserves it more.

Ah, finally.

Time is fleeting, Mr. Worthington.

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