Black Cat reached into her utility belt and pulled out a thin black metallic disc, stylized so it looked like the head of a cat. She flipped it over and pressed a button before tossing it up into the air. The device gently hummed and then went swerving off to the right. She did the same with another three devices, and the yellow goggles of her mask turned green.

"This is HYDRA," she said. "Nothing should seem right." She was doing the thing that all smart burglars did first. She was looking for digital, holographic illusions and hidden traps. "Not feeling right is right when it comes to them."