They slid into the arena like water spurting through a bottle neck.

Of a truth I see blood spurting through the helmets from the swords.

The guy holding my foot jumped back and grabbed the side of his head, blood spurting through his fingers.

But in the cabin it was just as lively, with water spurting through the sealed gunports and the gallery on the weather-quarter.

They met in the center of a tiny open space, where a fountain spurting through holes in crystal made a sweet murmuring music.

The castle was theirs, and the roaring flames were spurting through the windows and flickering high above the turrets on two sides of the quadrangle.