Very much more, and his leg wasn't going to hold him.

As we rose through the trees, my legs went dead.

David sat back and realized his legs had gone to sleep.

As her legs went over, she had nothing to grab hold of.

I had to stop or my legs were going to collapse.

And it wasn't just because his leg was going to be broken.

She collapsed against the building, feeling as if her legs were never going to work right again.

Keeping all those legs going together, you didn't trip once.

Nick's leg was not going to allow him to go.

I was going across the middle and when he hit me, my legs went.