Depending on the speed, what you used and such to run me trough.
I might not have a gal bladder anymore, my pancreas might be missing, my spleen ruptured, kidneys might be chopped up and fried, same with my liver, my lungs might not be able to provide me with the oxigen I need to survive, my stomach might be leeking bile into the rest of my body that might or might not be whole.
You started this whole not very nice nonsense.
Do onto other as you want them to do onto you.
So take it like a man!
ps: Some tasty legs you have, they would be great on the barbeque, then thrown on a bun and served with some onion and sauce of choice.