After a long, hard journey, they are faced with a sudden goodbye of a friend. Because it's so sudden, Polnareff can't control his emotions. He starts brandishing his sword toward the unseen enemy with very little success.
Damn it! He got my leg. I can't move.
اللعنة! لقد نالَ من ساقي، لا أستطيع الحركة
Verdammt!
Mein Bein, ich kann mich nicht bewegen …
¡Maldición! Me destrozó la pierna. 
No puedo moverme...
¡Maldición! Me ha destrozado la pierna. 
No puedo moverme...
Merde, j’ai été touché 
à la jambe !
Merda! Mi ha colpito alla gamba!
Non riesco a muovermi...!
Droga, ele acertou minha 
perna! Não consigo andar...