The armored man howled in his helm as the hand enclosed, twisting metal and crushing bone.
The armored man whooped a yell as a large hand squeezed his armor, rending it and grievously wounding him.
The armored man parried the unarmed blow, and responded with a vicious fist of his own.
The bearded man paid no attention to him.
They lived in brick houses and bought their food at the local supermarket.
The woman is putting on her shirt near an elevator.
The girl is swinging a bat.
The man kept the present for himself.
This hardly ever happens, he said.