The rider flew off, his mo men E turn carrying him across the trunk of the car to the driver's side.

The rider flew over the headless neck, landing heavily.

The squad scattered and the riders flew by.

Behind us, another rider flew past on the rocky, exhilarating descent.

Jays, a rider can't fly Thread hanging on for dear life!

Most riders go only one way or one leg and fly back.

The motorcycle kept going, but the rider flew off and crashed through the window of a rusty car.

However a rider flew, so long as no Thread reached the ground, the flight was well done!

The riders fly up after Dastardly into the skies, and through a vortex.

- the hapless rider is flying through the air.