[GothPop]

"Charlie, you are an absolute menace with that thing. Time out, time out!" Nan called, heading to the field.
"Oh no! I'm so sorry," Charlie said. He was close to tears with worry. He started to rush over to Jace to check on him, when Nan stopped him. "Why don't you take the kiddos to do something a little less dangerous?"
He hung his head in shame. That was fair. He agreed, and promised to check on Jace later.
Yuni had hopped out of the tree the second that he saw Jace go down. "Jace! Are you okay?" He carefully had Jace lay back down after the hit. "Just a second, you don't want to get up so soon after getting hit. I don't want you falling over." He checked Jace over, realizing the ball hit him quite hard. But there didn't seem to be any physical damage beyond the banger headache he was sure to have and the dizziness. He put a cold cloth on Jace's injury and gently propped his head up with a pillow. "Do you feel tired?" He asked with concern. Hopefully not, that would be the surefire sign of a concussion. He knelt in the grass by Jace's side, fussing over him like an anxious puppy.