It was completely pitch black, and he couldn't see anything. His hands and feet were tied in chains very tightly, and he could only move his head. His nose itched, and he tried not to think about it because he couldn't scratch it. There was no window and he could hear the sound of water crackling constantly, so it seemed likely that he was underground.
Jett was in an awful situation. It would have been better for him to die with his entire team instead of raising his hands into the air and shouting from all the power of his lungs that he would surrender. That damn captain without a hand had punched him in the face and left him breathless, breaking his nose. That's why his nose itched so hard.