 This one was profound. When I pushed the guy off the train, I nearly was hit by the train to the point where the individual that was my partner didn't have time to get across the tracks, but I did because I was in the driver's seat and I had a straight line. And the second I tackled him, I was in a fight for my life. He was after my gun. He was after my radio. He wanted to not be alive anymore. And I did, and the fight was on.