San'doro raced in, slashing through the downed men.
San'doro ran in, slashing a path through the downed men.
San'doro waded quietly through the downed men, seeking to remain undetected amongst the crowd.
He was never a credible candidate, even in the 70's.
Someone does not have a nose.
Everyone in the room is standing.
The boys look at the mountain.
All of the campers are running out the door.
The man on the bike is piloting an airplane.