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I had heard no snapping of a neck or spine. - (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 15, Sentence #285)

At that moment the beast hurled itself forward, with startling, incredible swiftness, and I saw him whom I had earlier sought, him whom I had earlier feared lost, dismembered, on Clive, struck to the side with a reckless, wide, sweeping, indiscriminate, mighty blow, one that might have loosened or dislodged planking or a beam. The Metal Worker was flung a dozen paces to the side, to strike amongst chests and boxes beside a stall. I saw him struggle to his feet, amongst the debris, waver, and then fall. I had heard no snapping of a neck or spine. I think he was then unconscious, or half unconscious. I feared the beast might then go to the body and, while it yet lived, begin to feed, but, rather, it turned, again, to face me. I rejoiced, even in my terror for his life, that the Metal Worker lived. - (Conspirators of Gor)