He gasped as he got back up. He looked at his legs in confusion.

"What was that?" He asked himself in confusion. It was the second time in three months that something like this happened. Something wasn't right. He just didn't know what was wrong. He rubbed his leg. Two times in three months, it felt as though his leg sorta died on him. He couldn't feel it or move it. It had completely gone limp. He was just glad that it only lasted a few seconds.

"My oh my. If I had a nickel for every time this happened, i'd have two nickels. Which isn't a lot but still concerning that it happened twice." He said getting up.