At last, old Throckmorton flung his newspaper aside and pounded the table beside him.

He pounded his fist into the gravelly red soil beside him.

He pounded the spike in beside the one he was hanging from.

Then Wulfgar was there, pounding away beside his father.

Kirk made a fist and went to pound the bookshelf beside his desk.

Hooves thundered past, pounding the ground right beside her head.

Jondalar pounded his fist on the ground beside him, then again, and again.

Carver pounded his fist on the metal lab table beside him.

Suddenly angry, he pounded his fist on the wooden bench beside him.

Selina made a fist and pounded weakly on the floor beside her.