Batwoman and Black Egg did not talk for long. Fury had business to attend to, while Batwoman had other plans.
Besides, a supermarket in the middle of the night was hardly a good place for discussions. If they wanted to talk about secrets, they should at least find a Black House without so much as a window, meet inside by 'Flashlight,' turn on a whole pile of electromagnetic shielding devices, and crush every mosquito in the room before it could be considered safe.
Batwoman learned from Fury about every recorded appearance Deathstroke had made in the United States, while also offering intelligence in exchange, including information on Kamar-Taj and a little about the Brotherhood of the Shield.
As a fellow Black man, Egghead reminded him of Amanda Waller from Earth-0. Both were expressionless, both headed intelligence agencies, but Nick Fury seemed more accommodating toward Superheroes in both speech and manner.
ARGUS wanted control, while S.H.I.E.L.D. took the route of affinity?
Watching the two dark figures converse in the distance, a teenager like Peter had no interest in joining them. His gaze fell upon the groceries Valentina was carrying. More precisely, he was looking at Captain America on the box.
The Captain held a shield in one hand and gave a thumbs-up with the other. Beside him was a slogan in enlarged print—"Save bullets."
Peter tilted his head. He often saw these kinds of boxes in supermarkets. They looked like chewing gum, but he had never known what they were for.
Valentina noticed the boy's gaze and, after asking a few questions, discovered that he did not even understand relations between men and women. The Hydra spy then began explaining it carefully using highly professional medical terminology.
A few minutes later, Peter was red-faced, his eyes nearly bulging from their sockets