Vanisher vaguely heard the sound of his skull bouncing off metal, then the wall before his brain sloshing against the inside of his skull dropped him out cold. He crumpled like a puppet with its strings cut, a thin sound of pain slipping past his lips as he was manhandled. He was apparently in no rush to wake up, as he was in the infirmary for a good ten minutes before any signs of life returned to him.
His head jerked to one side, eyes starting to snap open before he froze solid and groaned long and loud. His hands quickly rushed to his temples as pain pounded in his head. Well, that had smarted. But just what was it that had caused it? When he managed to push one dark eye open, the memory came back all too quickly. "Oh... you..." He moaned with a dramatic sigh. Oh well this just sucked.