She'd been on the trail of the Phantom when Medusa sensed something... different. Not another Gate, though - this one felt sinister. Dangerous. Another Phantom, perhaps? But this wasn't a Phantom borne out of her own efforts. No, this one was different.

She paused, then nonchalantly glanced around her. Wiseman wouldn't send another to trail this gate, would he? Not without telling her. Or perhaps--

--there. The one in red.

...how interesting.