Black Cat adjusted her skintight leather suit, feeling the familiar thrill of a mission coursing through her veins. Her long white hair, a striking contrast against the dark, flowed like a ghostly river. She knew the risks, but the promise of valuable intelligence drove her forward.
"Tonight, the secrets will be mine," she whispered to herself, slipping into the shadows.
Black Cat moved with feline grace, avoiding the beams of security cameras. However, a sudden clatter behind her drew unwanted attention. In an instant, the guards were upon her, their grips unyielding as she struggled in vain.
"You won't hold me for long," she spat defiantly as they cuffed her hands, her mind already concocting an escape plan.
Her captors questioned her relentlessly, but she offered nothing. With each passing moment, she analyzed her surroundings, plotting her next move. When a guard stepped too close, she seized the opportunity, using her agility to disarm him and flee into the labyrinthine corridors.
"Can't catch a cat," she taunted, slipping through an emergency exit into the night.
Yet, something felt off. The usually secure apartment was eerily quiet. Her instincts screamed danger as she stepped inside, her eyes scanning for any signs of intrusion.
"Felix?" she called out, hoping to find her trusted assistant.
Felix, a wiry figure with sharp features, held a remote control in his hand.
"Did you really think I'd stick around forever?" he sneered, pressing a button that sent a hidden trap springing to life.
Black Cat gasped as the floor opened beneath her, sending her tumbling into the depths below.
She glared defiantly at Felix, who peered down from above, his laughter echoing in the grim space.
"Enjoy your new home, Black Cat," he taunted, before turning away.
Black Cat smirked, determination burning in her eyes.
"This isn't over," she vowed, planning her next move to reclaim her freedom and her legacy.
