Define "fails"*
*hint: There are lots of ways a regulator can fail.
Ok, I will play...
Scenario, I am at 120' with a buddy enjoying a quick dive before lunch just off the coast of NC... Viz is brilliant and must be pushing 80-90' and the current is comfortable at just under a knot.. Both diving with bp/w (30lb) hp100, Jet fins, SR1, wisdom computer, 5mm wet with 10lbs of lead... Oh, Atomic mask with just a hint of fog in the upper right hand corner and a slate... We have checked our gas and have plenty to run another 10 minutes
The dive is going well and were about 20 minutes wet... seeing lots of marine life and a bit caught off guard when a Bull Shark casually swims by! Casual for the Bull, maybe but definitely not so casual for us as the Bull starts to circle us... This Bull has our undivided attention as we seem to be his focal point for the moment... This dude has some length @ 16' and he seems to be eying us with that empty stare that a shark has...
My buddy is just behind me checking out our rear and below as I try and keep an eye towards the front and above... Were feeling pretty safe and believe we can begin our accent in a few moments as long as the Bull makes no threatening moves...
All of a sudden the Bull bolts off as though he found a better tidbit to nibble on...
My buddy grabs the slate and writes "Dude... Can you believe that...!!!"
Laughing to myself I take the slat to reply but I catch something in my peripheral... and like a fricken Mack Truck, a Great White nails my buddy and inhales that dude, tank and all... The only thing left was one of the Jets drifting to the sea floor...
Now here I am all alone except for the company of a 19', 2 ton Great White who just ate my buddy...! I got nowhere to go and to be honest, I am quite nervous by now...
This bad SOB takes a run at me this time and if not for a bit of luck he would have had me as another snack but as luck would have it, I was just able to move quick enough to where he missed me but... That shark grabbed my BP and bit through the straps that held it to my back... Can you believe the luck??? Not a scratch... no bp either but no scratches...!
So now, the Great White has eaten my buddy, ripped my backpack along with my hp100 off my back and I am alone; no buddy, no tank, no air @ 120' below the surface... I still have my secondary but no mater how hard I try, I am not getting any air...
So I guess you could say my regulator "fails" to supply me with air!!!