Adam: combo'd by Joe

As soon as the flurry began to slacken, I drove at him, using my forearms to shove Adam back. Then I gave it to him with a bit more precision. A lot of quick injuries in different places can make a person feel like they’ve been tumbled into an industrial dryer filled with rocks. I stamped on his foot, thumbed him in the socket of his throat, popped a cupped palm against one ear, drove a single-knuckle punch into his left sinus, whipped him across the throat with a backhand blow of my fingers, and hooked him a heavy one in the floating ribs. He stumbled and dropped to his knees.

-Rage pg. 428, Kindle Edition.