It was a few months after Jack had been kicked by a horse. After months of recovery, he was finally back in the Global Champions League. The previous competitions had gone well and now, riding his young dark bay mare Q Paravatti N in Hamburg, things seemed to be going well too. His round was well within time so far. He still had a few fences to go. "Looks like he's going to make it! Whitaker well on time! On to the Aurora Borealis oxer and..." The commentary stopped for a moment as his horse failed to jump. The bars of the fences came down while Jack was in an awkward position on the mare's neck. He was going to fall, that was for sure.