- Toby
His leg buckled and he went down on one knee with a wince. He soon pushed himself up, though, and the rip in his jeans became nothing more than a rip as the wound started to stitch itself back together. Blood loss was normal, but it was still enough to make him a little light-headed. He soon brought his knee up, kneeing the boy in the chest while getting ready to punch him again. He knew that if he could take that knife from him, Jeff would have a hard time winning.



