Boar hunting is friggin dangerous.  I took home two boar last year and they really are nasty beasts.  Strong as hell, and tusks that will tear apart flesh hill sides. These hunters are trudging through the bush looking for bacon a trophy boar.  At about 16 seconds you can see the beast charge from the bushes.  Fat boy who was on point takes a dive and puts himself in harms way.  He damn near gets taken out by the boar as well as the muzzle of his fellow shooter by being down range.  It is hard to tell if it was an instant kill, but the boar tumbles down the hill with the bacon chaser.  The story will forever be told amongst these fellows around cold cans of Pabst Blue Ribbon Natty Ice as the best time they had bringing home the bacon.