..if it had been a REALLY great stunter, it would have shattered into a thousand pieces.

If it had been covered with polyspan or silk or maybe (?? uncommon on a great stunter) moneykote, the covering would serve as a handy carrying bag for most of the pieces. Otherwise, they would flutter and blow away, littering the flight circle and grounds. Some spectators would pick up souvenir balsa pieces.
Your excellent engine (after extraction) would sport a bent crankshaft, a cracked case, or both.
That lovely $75 3-bladed carbon fiber prop, along with the specially anodized $50 aluminum spinner, would be completely broken, smashed, dented and scraped.
There would be loose pieces floating around in what remained of the fuselage, just waiting to jam the control system. (Of course, you wouldn't be able to tell if the ball joints had failed to cause the crash or were simply ripped apart by the impact.)
Your custom fuel tank would be dented, holed and permanently ruined. Something would be loose and rattling around inside the carbon fiber pipe.
Your $100+ carbon fiber wheelpants, aluminum gear, et al would be ripped from the fuselage - bent, cracked and mashed. One of your wheels would disappear into the pocket of a spectator, another "souvenir"..
Like everything else, your heart would be broken.
L.
"Fear nothing, for every renewed effort raises all former failures into lessons, all sins into experiences." -Katherine Tingley