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MidniteDancer · 09-26-2003, 10:40 PM

I got sent to the hospital once after one incident. I'm dead serious. And it was like a five year old, too. I had a towel and a water bottle set up by the side, had greeted everyone I knew, and was freestyling to Butterfly Heavy with a friend, all going well and good. We work on a routine a bit, stop, refill water, get a new towel. Everything is set up again. What happens is this- on my second round, a five year old ran up and grabbed my water bottle. My friend kindly stepped off and asked someone else to take over, while he gets my water bottle back- and the five year old kid throws my towel in my face and sprays water on the pads. The other kid was fine, but I slipped and fell, smacking my head against the sharp edge of the pad and catching my leg. I don't know what happened after that, as I was kinda unconcious..but here's what I can gather. 911 was called, I was hospitalized, the kid and the parents were banned from the arcade for life. I was also not allowed to play for a while-a broken ankle will do that. THIS IS THE TRUTH I SWEAR. I have a scar above my left eye. It makes me look funny. Like this.

09-26-2003, 10:40 PM	#97
MidniteDancer FFR Player Join Date: Sep 2003 Posts: 2	I got sent to the hospital once after one incident. I'm dead serious. And it was like a five year old, too. I had a towel and a water bottle set up by the side, had greeted everyone I knew, and was freestyling to Butterfly Heavy with a friend, all going well and good. We work on a routine a bit, stop, refill water, get a new towel. Everything is set up again. What happens is this- on my second round, a five year old ran up and grabbed my water bottle. My friend kindly stepped off and asked someone else to take over, while he gets my water bottle back- and the five year old kid throws my towel in my face and sprays water on the pads. The other kid was fine, but I slipped and fell, smacking my head against the sharp edge of the pad and catching my leg. I don't know what happened after that, as I was kinda unconcious..but here's what I can gather. 911 was called, I was hospitalized, the kid and the parents were banned from the arcade for life. I was also not allowed to play for a while-a broken ankle will do that. THIS IS THE TRUTH I SWEAR. I have a scar above my left eye. It makes me look funny. Like this.