Failure
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Not going into hypovolemic shock was overrated anyway.
Jason grumbled to himself, trying to fix a bandage on his arm that had slipped away in a mangled mess produced by a mix of blood soaking the bandage and the inability of his other hand to stop shaking. His arm wasn't even the wound that would kill him.
The knife to the gut. Or the bullet in his shoulder. Those were the wounds that would probably kill him.
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