Brave then growled, taking out his IFAK with his only good arm, he tried to put pressure onto it, the bleeding didnt stop, then he tried to elevate it over his heart, which still didnt work, then a pressure point, which again didnt work... His last resort was to use a tourniquet... But the wound was too high up... So he had to take out the only pack of his quick clot gauze, open the pack with his teeth, take the gauze out and start packing it into the wound. Eventually, the bleeding stopped. Then he dressed it. Then he was given no choice... His arm HAD to be reset... If any infection got into his bone marrow, he would die... So he grabbed a nearby piece of bandage to bite onto, grabbed his arm, braced himself, and pulled the bone back into place. not only was it More painful than being shot, but It was especially terrifying to watch his bone slide back into his arm from the wound it caused in his flesh. He bit so hard onto his bandage that he was bleeding in the mouth, his eyes quickly filled with tears, and bile filled his mouth and leaked through the bandage. He laid, twitching in the snow. He still needed to stop the bleeding in his arm... But he was feeling cold... Tired... He rolled onto his back once the worst part of the pain subsided. "great... Haven't been on this Celestia forsaken planet for ten minutes... And I'm already gonna die..." He said, tears once again filled his eyes when he thought about his wife and foals back home... He wanted to do something... But every last bit of strength he had was spent on resetting his arm... He was too weak to even move... Regretfully, he curled up into a ball to keep warm and waited to die. He didnt want to give up, but looking through his options, and the fact that he doesn't have any strength to breathe, or keep his eyelids open... He wasn't left with a choice.