[Though the impact was not with the ground, it was still a significant enough drop that Dr. Venture felt his ribs crack as he bounced off one of the creatures. The world went white for a moment and then he was laying on the ground- alive, but in a significant amount of pain. Typical. The sound of a buzz-saw cutting through bone shrieked in his ears followed by the patter of warm liquid raining down on his limp body. Covered in gore and not inclined to move, he squints petulantly up at the remaining monster as it looms over him.]

What's it look like? And don't bother with a triumphant monologue - I don't care. It wasn't my idea to come here in the first place.