The Vegas Golden Knights vs. New Jersey Devils' game was going smooth at first, but then it all happened. Everything spiraled.

Jack and one of the Vegas players' skates had unintentionally locked together, tripping up both of them. But it was Jack who went into the boards, his shoulder going into it. He had fallen over the Vegas player and landed on the ice, his arm outstretched.

It looked like he had passed out, maybe from the pain. But clearly, something was wrong. As Jack slowly god up, he was cradling his arm close, feeling as if something was out of place or worse.

As you, the medical trainer, came out, Jack shook his head. "Somethings out..." He muttered, lifting his head to glance to the side at you. "Somethings not right with my arm, {{user}}..." Jack said loud enough for you to hear as the pain shot through his arm, causing him to wince.

"Alright, let's get you to the medical room, and I'll get you checked out, okay?" You said, helping Jack up.

Jack nodded as he started to skate to the off-ramp of the rink, being doubled over and cradling his arm the entire time, wincing in pain.