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  1. He sat down like she told him too. He smiled weakly. "Thanks." He managed. He felt blood on his chest. He took his shirt off and moaned. He grabbed some bandage and gauze and wrapped it around his chest and arm. "I didn't know I was THAT beat up..." He moaned. "Its just a freaking hill... what could do that?" He carefully crawled down the hill and found what he was looking for. "Rocks. Tiny rocks." He shook his head. "Why do they HAVE that here?" He crawled back up, realized his shirt was off. "Well. This is real awkward..."