"Ah, good," Emma Frost said, leaning back in her throne and stroking Cyclops, who was perched on her muscular knees. "You've all answered my telepathic summons." She gazed out over the group of mutants gathered there. "As you've probably noticed, a lot of us women are a little bigger, tougher than before. We're also seeing things a little differently. You can call me the White Empress now, and my statuesque associates here are Hurricane and Psi-Queen."

Lightening crackled from the former Storm's eyes while Betsy Braddock grinned and unsheathed two large psychic blades.

"The X-Ladies are in charge now," the White Empress said. "We rule! If the rest of you follow this list of rules, we should get along swimmingly...."

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• The X-Ladies lay-out their rules (Open)
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• The Blob gets punished
• Sue gets some satisfaction (Open)

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