Jake released the trigger and rolled away as the fighter exploded.

The weapon swung downward and Jake rolled at the last possible instant.

With a grin of his own, Jake leaned against the rail and rolled a cigarette.

Jake rolled his eyes and turned away from this character.

Jake rolled on his back and pulled the nose down.

Jake rolled hard right and flipped off the lights with his left hand.

Jake rolled the idea around in his mind for a bit.

Jake rolled out of bed and onto his feet.

Jake rolled toward the wall and grappled with the lamp until he found the receiver.

Jake rolled, unthinking, his body wanting to get away from the pain.