[She'd felt the unnatural interference with the weather with a measure of surprise - Ororo remembers meeting a few other individuals who could tamper with the weather before, but never like this - in a manner so similar to her own...]

[When the young, Asian woman makes her appearance and her demand - Ororo feels herself straighten in mid-air. Something about this woman brings out a part of her that she hasn't been in many years.]

[She answers in a voice just as commanding, every bit confident and sure as this newcomer is.]

I am Storm, Wind Rider and Mistress of the Elements. This power over the wind and rain is my birthright. [a rumble of thunder.] And yourself?