breaks Joe's face

Unlike Adam, who’d tried to smash me to pieces, Santoro was much smarter and more skilled. He tried to do to me what I’d done to his apprentice and rained down awful blows to fragile targets. He straddled me and hit, hit, hit. He smashed my nose and split my lip and hammered my left eye socket apart. I could feel my face burst apart, feel bone cracking and cartilage crunching. I felt two teeth break. I was blind and I was losing this fight.
-Rage pg. 439