The Legion Commander Strikes Back

• Taking Action

The big door to the back of the truck was slammed shut and everywhere became dark. Two minutes after it was shut, it became incredibly hot and stuffy. Ethan then realized that was the reason none of the strange men joined them there.

Soon, the truck was started, the smell of smoke filled the place and everyone began to cough, making the situation worst than how it was earlier. Ethan knew he had to do something at this point, he was the legion commander. If he didn't take action, then no one else would.

"Everyone, stay calm." He announced, trying to get their attention.

The truck slowly began to move, making a loud grinding noise.

Ethan began to struggle with the ropes in his hands, the knot was very tight to the extent that blood and oxygen were barely flowing properly through his hands.

He managed to move a little more closer to Jax who was sitting a few centimeters away from him.

"Try undoing the zip on my thigh pocket." He said. Ethan had kept some valuable and to-go items in his t