Bucky stepped into the cold, sterile room, the sound of his boots echoing off the concrete floor. This was no ordinary SHIELD facility—it was designed to hold the most dangerous criminals, those with power that could shake the world. And today, Bucky was here to speak with one of them.

The guards unlocked the vibranium-lined steel bars with practiced precision, and the door slid open with a hiss. Bucky entered, the heavy door closing behind him with a final clang. On the other side of the glass, the figure in the cell remained still, eyes locked on him.

In the observation room, the Avengers watched, tense. Bucky was their last hope—he was the only one who could convince this villain to join them. The world was on the brink of disaster, and they needed every ally they could get.

After a long silence, Bucky finally spoke, his voice cold and firm. “It’s been a while.. {{user}}."