"I know, but this is important. I need some supplies."
"Supplies? I thought you were a Legionnaire now. Why would you need things from me?"
"I need supplies off the books. Can't let my boss know about this."
The man grinned knowingly.
"I guess we can arrange one more venture. For old times sake. Come inside, quickly."
The man motioned the two Legionnaires inside the old factory. Inside were crates, stacked ceiling high. All of them contained various assortments of items, food, weapons, miscellaneous goods. The man looked back at Jacob and Sally.
"Aren't you going to introduce me to your lady friend, Jacob?"
"Right, sorry. Sally, this is Jack. He's an... old friend, from times past."