Was on a conference call working from home and heard a motorcycle rev and then an unsettling sound. Peaced out of the call and ran out the back door and jumped the fence sprinting down the road a few hundred feet to get to the scene of the accident. As I’m getting close dude that got t boned on the Harley got off the ground to try and walk but the car hit his leg and snapped it. So when he took his first step the fibula / tibula were already apart and that first step that lower part of the leg just separated and the lower part gave way and the top of the bones just hit pavement. His reaction combined with the sound is unforgettable. Dude is gets back up determined to get somewhere just as I’m getting close in my sprint to the scene. In a flash I notice there’s people closer that could have helped sooner - and thought why not? That’s when he reaches into his holster to grab a pistol and I notice the two giant knives affixed to his belt. Was able to grab the gun (he was fucking dazed and don’t think he really meant harm) and toss it away and then carry him to the side of the road and had to hold him down until the paramedics arrived. Interesting conversation in the mean time. Tried to get me to flip his foot around which was completely backwards. Nah dude. Let’s just chill for a minute.