"Ahh, our intelligence was correct, Summoner. Look around you at these crystalshards. It appears as if my "friend" has been building himself some kind of ramshackle army. Be wary of the Champions in this area, they are likely under Magneto's control and here to impede us."
"I hope you can trust me, Summoner. I understand these temporal... antics... can be a bit odd. I feel like most of us have had to deal with them at one time or another. But I assure you, I am with you to the end of this. There is a less destructive solution to Magneto's problem, he just needs to see it."
"Ah-hah! There you are, Magneto! Cease your work, or else!" "Or else what, you pale imitator? Do you seek to confuse me with these foolish illusions of the Battlerealm? You will have to try much harder than this!" "To battle, Summoner! It may take more than words to convince him. Be ready to give chase if he flees!" "I will free all mutants from this ghastly prison! You will not stop me!"