"Read off the guest list." Mgneto said, handing John the clipboard.

He surpressed an eyeroll. "James Madrox."

"This one robbed seven banks." Mystique stated. as several copies of the same guy stepped out. "At the same time."

"We could use a man of your talents." Mags prompted.

"I'm in." Madrox shrugged.

A similar introduction followed with the Jaggernaught. When they came to the last cell, John froze for a couple seconds to look at its inhabitant. It was a woman that was tied up like the Mystique had been, but she wasn't touching the ground. She was beautiful: fiery red hair, lightly tanned skin, perfect figure, and when she glanced up at them two ruby-red eyes were displayed.

"Pyro?" Magneto's voice brought him back to reality.

"Right." John cleared his throat. "'High priority inmate: Danica Mason. AKA Shadow. Shadow manipulation into weapons/claws/teleportation via, mild telepathy and telekinetic abilities, and' . . ." he trailed off.

"What is it, Pyro?" Mystique asked curiously.

"'Extreme capability in pyrokinetics'." He stared at the woman in shock.

"Looks like you've found a friend, Pyro." Magneto smirked as he snapped the chains that were holding her. John managed to catch her before she hit the ground; she was weak from hanging in the air for so long. "Will you join us, my dear?" Mags asked, a sympathetic look on his face.

Despite her current state, Danica smirked. "Why not?"