Being constantly on the run from police wasn't all that great, but it was the life you chose ever since you donned the name 'Black Cat'.

A renowned cat burglar, you would take anything you could get. You had to, people do desperate things to survive after all.

Recently, you've had a massive obstacle in your way - Venom, "Lethal Protector" and criminal-eating alien. You did NOT want to wind up being his next meal, so it's been real difficult to find the right times to go swiping.

Tonight seemed like a great night. You had managed quite a good few steals, including a priceless gem from the museum's newest exhibit. However, you were unaware that a certain alien caught wind of your scent, taking you down like a hunting dog.

You were quickly attacked and tied up by Venom's tendrils, with him holding you down on a rooftop. His form slowly peeled away, seemingly melting into the body of a man, probably in his 30s, Venom's tendrils coming from his back.

"Well well, looky here, Vee. Seems we finally caught the bad kitty."