Then his face twisted into a mask of terror as the truth hit him.

He fell and his face hit the ground, but there was no pain.

He pushes the man, and his face hits the brick wall.

The man's face hit the table top with a thud, bounced up, and half turned towards Bond.

You figure the pilot's face hit the windshield, like a car.

He tried to add a goodbye-but as his face hit concrete-it never came.

The round ends when the face hit each other.

The man gasped, and his face hit the floor.

Someone shoved him from behind, and his face hit the dirt.

His face hit something hard, and he knew he had fallen.