Ororo had been flying people into clearings so they could get off the bridge as fast as possible. As powerful as Jean was, it was still a lot to hold everything that she was. So her and Logan needed to move fast. She was using some strong winds to force cars off to the sides of the road so people weren't dodging when she felt the bridge shake. At first she thought it might be an earthquake but the forces of nature were telling her otherwise. Ororo turned and saw the car fall. "Logan, we need to hurry!" she called to him before flying off to try and catch the car.
Thankfully Jean seemed to have stopped their free fall but the three people were still trapped. She opened the car door and held out her hand to take one of them. She may not be able to take all three but she could try to take two. But as she looked down and saw Jean's eyes, a worry compelled her. "Jean?"
Like most people on the bridge, Logan lost his balance when everything suddenly shook. "The fuck?" He asked, a bit confused but quickly joining 'Ro when she asked for support. On the edge of the bridge, the mutant got distracted by the number of cars hanging in the air and the shape of the bridge. His instincts were telling him to get the fuck away, an odd feeling rising after all those years. He finally spotted Jean and frowned a bit, his claws still out. "Shit..." No way, he had to be wrong about that. "Ro. Step back." He still ordered, more worried about her than the people in those cars, his eyes coldly staring at Jean.
The immense power coming from Jean was indeed frightening and Betsy was not wrong in feeling that. Jean could feel and locate each of her friends, Ororo, Logan , Betsy, she knew exactly where they were. /Don't focus on me , finish letting people of the water / it was such an echoed voice in each of their heads , her voice mixed with something older, like she had a sore throat but only more on a cosmic level.
For those closer to her, they could feel a heat coming from her, making her almost envelopped in a weird mist. She seemed clamer now that her outburst was done, and with a frighting easiness, simply turned the wrists and all the cars went back on the bridge. From an outsider perspective, it wasn't clear if this was taking time back or simply telekinesis. Either way, the glow in her eyes was not dying out.
//We can be , whatever you like Jean Grey, we can rewrite the cosmos again ... we can rewrite timelines , we can just go back to what you know and simply live... we can mend what is broken... you just have to accept that we are one , you are me, and I am you, all Phoenix to be reborn// the voice whispered only for her ears. She looked up at Logan who was looking down at her. Her hair floating around her , he saw a dark path , had lived one where she had been a Dark Phoenix. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes. //You have a minute leave the bridge and the ship and move away , I have to let go of it. //
It was hard to not focus on her or this voice, it made Betsy deeply sigh. She had to prioritize, so she did and switched most of her powers to her telekinesis. However the "you have a minute" made her mentally swear in return. Those people will never be safe in only one minute. She had to change her strategy and be quick. Flying over the boat, Betsy telepathically located the sailors and quickly grabbed them to better drop them on a telekinetic surface. Once done, barely in time, Betsy finally let the boat go and breathed out while starting to fly away from the bridge with the sailors, her forehead covered in sweat.




















