I can tell by the stunt double's reaction that that was not supposed to happen. Will stares into space for a second before hitting the floor. After that, chaos ensues.
"Oh sh*t!"
Forgetting everything I was working on, I jump into the ring where he is. The rest of the crew clearly share the same idea and soon it becomes overcrowded with people. Hitting my knees, I lean over his head to get a better look. My loose hair hangs in front of me so I move it to the side. I want to cradle his head but he might have gotten a concussion.
"Will? Will? Will! Can someone get all these people back?"
While they clear the area, the director shouts for the on set medic. At least they were smart enough to have one nearby. What should I do? What if he doesn't wake up? Stressed by the event at hand, I run my hands through my hair while looking around for something to do that could help him.
"That was a good hit."
