Y/N L/N is the adopted son of secret agents Natasha Romanoff and James "Bucky" Barnes. You might think that he would follow on his parents' steps and become a superspy just like them. Well, he did that. But in the early stages of his career, he went...
After saving Y/N from Dmitrios, Ethan unties him from the electric chair and puts Dmitrios on it instead
Y/N: I thought I got rid of all your CIA trackers earlier today.
Ethan: You did. Just forgot the ones in your shoes.
Y/N looks down at his shoes
Y/N: Damnit...
He then steps on the chair's pedal, electrocuting Dmitrios and waking him up
Dmitrios: AAAAAAHHH!
Y/N: Wakey wakey eggs and bakey.
Dmitrios: Listen...you don't have to do things to make me talk. I'll tell you everything I know.
Ethan: Look at that...is he cowarding his way out of this?
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Y/N: He sure is. You're a lot tougher when you're in control of the situation, huh?
Dmitrios: Please...
Y/N: Bishop betrayed me. Why?
Dmitrios: Oh, she has been playing double agent for a long time. Ever since Mumbai...
He steps on the pedal once more, shocking the huge henchman
Dmitrios: AAAAHHH!
Y/N: WHERE IS SHE?!
Y/N screamed at the top of his lungs
Dmitrios: Novak...Estate, Corsica. But we already have a bomb. Now...imagine when we detonate it in the heart of Moscow and blame it on the US.
He laughs, making Y/N lose his cool and step on the pedal again, but this time it doesn't work
Ethan: I think they have a glitch.
Y/N: I know...and I'll fix it.
Y/N starts messing with the wires connected to the chair, attempting to fix the glitch
Ethan: Why did agent Bishop go rogue?
Dmitrios: Why wouldn't she? She saw that our way is a better way. And after we detonate that bomb, the Iron Fist Sydicate will rise as a New World Order. It'll leave the island at 0800 tomorrow. Tick. Tock.
Ethan: Will you give us a minute?
He gestures to Y/N to go with him outside the torture room
Y/N: Don't go anywhere.
Dmitrios: I'll be right here.
They leave the room and turn their backs on the door
