crushed into the ground

“—Grovel, intruders!”
A roar exploded from him.
Suddenly, Kamijou felt like dozens of invisible hands were holding him down, forcing
him to kneel like a bank robber whose gun had been stolen. The word “intruders”
probably included Stiyl, too—out of the corner of his eye, he could see the red-haired
magician also being beaten into the floor.
“Guh... gah...!”
Kamijou struggled for his life, fighting back the urge to vomit that came from the feeling
of all his organs being pushed on. Little by little, he slowly brought his right arm toward
his chest; it felt like it was bound by a strong electromagnetic force. One millimeter at a
time.
(For now I just need to touch my body with my right hand! If I do that, then I might be
able to get back my freedom of movement, just like when I got my memories back.)

- Toaru Majutsu no Index Volume 2, Chapter 3 Part 5