Taking a leap felt like a punch to the gut: getting the air knocked out of your lungs, that twirling the intestines do as if trying to escape the body through the mouth and the adrenaline rush causing the heart to pump blood all over the body, enough to hear nothing but one's own heartbeat.

Four had felt that first hand when he joined the faction and he was certain she felt it too as she fell through the hole and landed on the net.

He was guilty of being surprised over her being the first jumper out of all the initiated, dauntless or not. Four approached the net, pulling on the edge in a less than soft manner, causing her to roll over towards him. "What'd you get pushed?" he asked, eyes settled on hers, voice deep and commanding.