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I throw a WW2 grenade at you, but it is so old that it doesn't explode, however, the police and ambulance quickly arrive because I had a weapon (the grenade). You get run over by the ambulance and need medical attention. The policecar drives over the grenade, and the wheels throw the grenade into the car engine. The police car is driving towards me very fast but just before it gets to me the grenade explodes and sends the car ten foot high in the air. At this point in time, you are in the ambulance and they are about to drive you to the nearest hospital. However, the flying police car lands on the ambulance and crushes it. As a result, you die.
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