Y/N L/N is a good-hearted young man who means well. He wants to help his uncle Scott and cousin Cassie, but he just can't stay out of trouble. However, his luck turns around when an old man presents him with an odd job proposal involving a suit that...
Y/N slowly awake in a daze. His vision was blurry before he fully became conscious. Now fully awake, he looked around at his surroundings. He appeared to be in some old workshop. He could tell by the design of the walls that he was still in the tunnel system below the theatre. Databanks lined the walls. What shelves weren't covered by computers were filled with tools and different mechanical objects.
Y/N tried to move but found that he couldn't. He was restrained by zip ties and rope, strapped the the chair he was sitting in. Looking next to him, he saw Yelena in a similar position. She was still asleep and strapped to the chair, her restraints appearing even more cautious than Y/N's.
Y/N: Yelena.
Suddenly, a dark tanned woman appeared next to him out of thin air.
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Ghost: I don't think she can hear you.
Y/N looked at the woman. It took him a moment to realize who she was. His mind was still groggy and he couldn't think of anything intelligent to say.
Y/N: Uh, hi.
Ghost: Hi. I'm Ava.
Y/N: Y/N. So, you're Ghost. And... you don't need the suit to... uh... you know... go through things.
Ava: No. It just helps me control it. And the pain, supposedly.
Y/N: You're not going to reach into my chest and... pull out my heart. Are you.
She lightly laughed at his worried statement.
Ava: You're funny. No. I'm not. I try to be a bit more fair to prisoners who are willing to cooperate. Speaking of which, I think it's about time we wake up your partner.
She walked behind the chair Yelena was sitting in and kicked it, forcing the blonde awake. Yelena looked around, confused for a moment, before looking over at Y/N and seeing their current predicament. He gave a dull smile and held up his restrained hand in a little wave.
Yelena: Who are you?
Ava: All in good time.
Y/N: Look, I think there's been a misunderstanding here. We all just need to be gentle and talk like proper adults.
Ava: I think I am being gentle, at least with an associate of Hank Pym.
Y/N: What? What have you got to do with Hank?
Ava: I doubt Hank has ever mentioned my father.
Another figure stepped into the room. He had a shaven head and wore a white lab coat. He looked down at the two prisoners. He looked at Y/N in particular with a scowl.
Elihas: You'll have to excuse my daughter. She tends to be a bit more sentimental towards prisoners, against my better judgement.
