Tessaract waits for everyone who's going to gather round her, then nods.
"Okay, there'll be a bit of a jerk..."
The sensation of teleporting is a bizarre one. A feeling of being simultaneously pushed and pulled by equal and opposing forces. Even though the net sum was zero, the body tried to compensate, leading to a moment of unsteadiness. The world of Magneto's bunker blurred, twisted, and then they were all standing in a forest glade.
"One more time!" Tess said happily... yank, stagger, blur...
They were at the side of a road. The highway. A car drove past.
"Getting my bearings," Tess explained. "Gonna follow the road a bit."
yank, stagger, blur...
By this time it was getting easier. The impulse to try to overcorrect for the feeling of being shoved could be overridden with a bit of practice. Tess follows the freeway, then abruptly cuts across open ground, leaping thousands of feat with each jump...until abruptly they're in the achingly familiar courtyard of the X Mansion.
Tessa announces "Third floor. Housewares, lingerie and a big school fulla mutants," in her amiable southern drawl.