He saw the nearly floored pavement raising up to greet him, his speed incontrollable.
He closed his eyes to let the floor touch him, punch through him. And with a resounding bang, he crushed into the pavement.
The bricks around his body cracked, dust flying in the air.
Men and women alike ran away from his body. A few brave souls ran towards him, to help him.
They ran closer to him, a couple of them calling out for help,a few on their phones and even lesser people calling the police.
As the dust cleared, they could him out, lying on the floor.
They ran closer to him,to find ripped clothes and no blood.
He was stirring, his incredibly muscled body not showing even a sign of impact.
An ambulance screeched to a halt near his body, shooing away the onlookers.
They brought stretchers and placed him on it,ever so gently.
The lack of blood seemed to disturb them, but they cleverly hid it.
They deduced that he might have internal bleeding and decided that he must be transferred to a hospital.
And screeching and wailing, they rode towards the nearest hospital in hopes of saving a mans life.