<div class="floatleft">(https://pocket-image-cache.com/direct?url=https%3A%2F%2Fpocket-syndicated-images.s3.amazonaws.com%2F5d0cf8cb622f1.jpg)</div>While the machines were not loud, they were far from silent either, and the background noise in the building worked better to give Matt a map of the facility better than even the Vision could provide.  Beyond the sound there were other bits of information his hyper senses relayed too him.  Heavy about the air were the typical scents one would expect in an industrial warehouse, so searching through it all was difficult to give him some form of clue what he was looking for.  Then it hit him, something out of place, the faint whiff of perfume, and not only one strain of it but two.  As for Cipher, the way was clear for her to join Daredevil.  There was nothing to much of note in the main security room, other than there was an alarm, but it was not one for intrusion.  The air pressure was dropping, rapidly outside, and the sudden change was bringing in an influx of hot and cold air.<br/><br/>Outside the effect was far more visible to Blackout and Firestar.  What had been a partially overcast night was shaping up into something more as clouds began to form, blocking out any moonlight and turning the city pitch black save for the city lights.  A nasty storm from coming in from the coast, and cold wind cutting right to the bone.  Temperature was dropping, enough so both women could see their breath in the air.  A crack of lightning fanned out across the sky, followed quickly by the near deafening peal of thunder.  Wind all about the two women picked up, and the gusts being funneled through some of the other buildings in the area gave the location a weird, keening like sound in the air.