Finally, the match commenced. George started circling his opponent. He tripped and fell, the hard floor opening up a gash on his knee.
“He was dead weight. There was no twitching or flopping. Kiowa, who saw it happen, said it was like watching a rock fall, or a big sandbag or something—just boom, then down—not like the movies where the dead guy rolls around and does fancy spins and goes ass over teakettle—not like that, Kiowa said, the poor bastard just flat-fuck fell. Boom. Down. Nothing else” (13, 14).
'Don't tell me, old sport.' He winced. 'Anyhow-Daisy stepped on it. I tried to make her stop but she couldn't so I pulled the emergency brake. Then she fell over into my lap and I drove on' (151).
He fell flat on his face, suffering from a bad nosebleed. Daniel de Blouscheur, the Halberd Guard, checked to see he was fine, and called a nearby citizen to watch over him as he proceeded into the house.
Olivia went down first and, “Well”, she fell right away smack on her butt just like I did when I was at the rope.
Janco goes on to explain how he was trying to push apart and hold some girls back but he struggled with one of them. This was until the male security guard made a comment of taking her down to which Janco was then able to throw her onto her side.
The injuries he suffered were overwhelming, and so sudden that at first, he didn't know anything was wrong. Only when he tried to put weight on his leg did he realize the extent of the damage. He jokes about it today. "I found that I didn't have a leg to stand on," he chuckles. Most of the flesh on his leg was ripped away, leaving his foot attached only by the tendons in the back of his calf. Bones were exposed and the bleeding was profuse. He also suffered head and internal injuries.
stated he did. I then asked John when the last time he had spoken or seen
His shoulder was thrown in reverse and twisted, and left by his body which was driving forward almost completely leaving it behind. He jerked back as if the force would spring his arm back into place. Gravity took over his knees forcing them to buckle and hit the ground. Some might say he looked like newborn deer, fresh out the womb. His arm was left hanging with barely any support at all. His only support was his hand holding it closely to his side as if he could protect it from further harm. His arm looked like a gummy worm...except more flimsy. The adrenaline took over his body like a built in anesthesia, taking his mind off of the pain only for a short time. he didn 't even bother getting up as the other players scrambled to the huddle
must have been feeling nice because she normally forced him to run. At school, Dave was called
old north church. The different place in JT was at the house he woke up in. The same place in
He was visibly observed to be in pain during the interview as he was holding his left elbow with the laceration,
missed our way during our search for the place. When we got there, I met with people and asked them to tell me
in his car and drove off. Vincenzo was bleeding and was bruised from head to toe nearly
Wednesday February 1: we didn’t see them because we had things to do that day and they wanted to spend time with Matthew’s mom.