Something plucked at G-8's sleeve; then he felt a sting in his shoulder as a bullet creased the flesh.

A bullet from The Shadow's gun creased the side of the fugitive's head.

One bullet came from an angle and creased his arm.

A bullet creased the edge of it, tore the lining off.

The bullet went into Dusty's arm at an angle, and creased a furrow across his ribs.

A bullet tore through his coat and creased his flesh.

The bullet which had dropped him momentarily had but creased his forehead.

The bullet creased my side and went into her leg.

As he vanished, a second bullet creased his scalp with scarlet.

You've been incredibly lucky: a bullet creased you, no more.