HEY YOU! No bumping around here unless you bump the ad! 'Tis the rules.
and when you do it, you don't "smack ya both one!" You gotta have some buildup. Like imagine I'm at the top of a large hill. A really large hill. Like San Francisco large, except more so. I start Flinstoning my way down this large hill, and speed begins to be obtained.
As for you, all you would see is a speck at the top of this hill that appeared out of nowhere, but it slowly gets larger and larger, almost like it is coming at you with extreme speed. Rather than get out of the way, you would sit there and stare at the object, wondering what this strange and wonderful thing could be.
Finally, it gets close enough were you can tell what it is - an old-fashioned Flinstones-style car, with an orange something driving it. Two seconds later, you start hearing a faint yell, that is growing in intensity, much like the siren of an ambulance, or firetruck.
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!
Then it dawns on you. This thing is aimed to hit you, the guy behind you, the guy to his left, and the guy in the sewers below him, due to the open manhole in the street. But at this point, its too late to get out of the way. All you can do is stand and stare.
SMACK! SMACK SMACK! THUNK! SMACK!
As you recover from your daze, you hear a cephalopodic voice from the sewer.
"Buummmped yoooooooouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!"