Bunbury's actions caught him off-guard and Vindictus found himself doing a face plant . . . and landing on the other side of the line. He groaned and rolled over on his back. "Ugh . . . the kitchen needs to be inspected," he said slowly and his face was taking on a pale shade of green. "My head hurts and I think . . . I think I'm gonna be sick. Bucket? Something?" His hands flew to his mouth.