Has anyone ever been in a fight? - Page 14
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CASLsoju
Canada253 Posts
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Reborn8u
United States1761 Posts
I was pissed. He had been a bully to everyone for years but I mostly steered clear of him. My friend Bobby was there and Justin used to boss him around all the time, apparently he thought I was no different. I gazed at him with pure hate in my eyes. He noticed, looked right at me and said something I'll never forget. "Do you wanna fight?" "Hell yea" was my response. Everyone in the house was excited to see a fight. Even though it was assumed he would pulverize me. See at 14, I was just under 6 ft tall and all of 130 lbs of pure bone. My opponen,t Justin, was 19, about my height and around 250lbs, he had done a few months in jail. We kinda danced around for a while and nothing happened. He said "you gotta throw the first punch, I don't want to goto jail." Right after he said that I lunged forward and hit him right in the nose. I could see I'd pissed him off! He charged me and we just stood there exchanging hits. I tried to stay on the move and dodged what I could. We were swinging for the fences and I can remember everyone watching's oooo's and ughs almost in disgust at how hard we were getting hit. After we had exchanged about 20 nice punches something happened, it felt like I had sand in my mouth and I couldn't figure out why. I backed way up and spit it into my hand. It was white? I then continued fighting. He rocked me with 2 or 3 more punches and I realized OMFG that was my teeth! I didn't know how bad it was but my whole body started shaking. I was enraged like I've never been before. This bastard comes in my house and treats me like I'm his bitch and now he knocks my teeth out? I speared into his stomach with my shoulder as he threw a punch and literally picked him up and threw him. I can remember how weird it felt when I grabbed his side because he was fat and the skin was so saggy. It was like throwing a big bag of shit over your shoulder. As he was getting up I was standing there about to do the honorable thing and let him up, but then I remembered all the shitty things he did over the years to all the kids in the neighborhood. I remembered kids crying and him laughing, I thought about how he came into my house, and how my teeth were wrecked. Fuck honor, payback time. I took two steps towards him and kicked him in the face as hard as I could. Just as you would kick a football to start a game. He was on all fours and my foot hit him right across his mouth and nose. His head flew back and he collapsed to the ground limp. As he laid there I felt my foot swelling. It was broken, but I couldn't let him know I was vulnerable. After about a minute he got up and just looked at me. I raised my fists again but he just turned and left. I didn't see him for almost two years and when I did he stuck a revolver in my face.... but thats another story. I swear every word of this is pure fact. BTW 2 molars got smashed, had some big dental bills but I didn't bother him with it, he already got his. My friends told me after "your teeth got smashed because he was wearing all those rings" Lesson learned I guess, I didn't even notice at the time. | ||
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PaPaLung
Canada51 Posts
I saw him put it in his hoodie pocket so I confronted him and told him to just give me my beer back. He said no and I asked him a few more times He said no every time and actually walked up to me pushed me and called me a pussy. Well that was a bad idea, as the weekend before I was harassed and called a pussy all night by someone that I refused to fight, and I had vowed to myself to completley fuck up whoever was the next person to fuck with me no matter what. As soon as he pushed me I ripped my shirt off, grabbed the lighter out of my pocket grabbed him by the collar and beat him right down to the ground, I actually remember his head bouncing off the dirt and him closing his eyes. I think I got hit maybe twice in the scuffle. When he woke up he immediatly wanted to fight me again and we went maybe 5 more rounds every round except for the last, (because his friends dragged him away), ended in a knockout and him getting up a few mins later wanting more. We are friends now, but we have never talked about that fight. He was pretty hammered. | ||
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Liveon
Netherlands1083 Posts
On December 15 2010 17:57 Reborn8u wrote: + Show Spoiler + When I was 14 I got in a pretty brutal fight. 3 friends and myself were skipping school playing video games and just enjoying life at my house. I hear a knock at the door and to my surprise its Justin, the neighborhood dickhead. He pushes me aside walks straight to my fridge and takes some stuff picks up my phone and sits down turns on the TV. As if it was his house. I was pissed. He had been a bully to everyone for years but I mostly steered clear of him. My friend Bobby was there and Justin used to boss him around all the time, apparently he thought I was no different. I gazed at him with pure hate in my eyes. He noticed, looked right at me and said something I'll never forget. "Do you wanna fight?" "Hell yea" was my response. Everyone in the house was excited to see a fight. Even though it was assumed he would pulverize me. See at 14, I was just under 6 ft tall and all of 130 lbs of pure bone. My opponen,t Justin, was 19, about my height and around 250lbs, he had done a few months in jail. We kinda danced around for a while and nothing happened. He said "you gotta throw the first punch, I don't want to goto jail." Right after he said that I lunged forward and hit him right in the nose. I could see I'd pissed him off! He charged me and we just stood there exchanging hits. I tried to stay on the move and dodged what I could. We were swinging for the fences and I can remember everyone watching's oooo's and ughs almost in disgust at how hard we were getting hit. After we had exchanged about 20 nice punches something happened, it felt like I had sand in my mouth and I couldn't figure out why. I backed way up and spit it into my hand. It was white? I then continued fighting. He rocked me with 2 or 3 more punches and I realized OMFG that was my teeth! I didn't know how bad it was but my whole body started shaking. I was enraged like I've never been before. This bastard comes in my house and treats me like I'm his bitch and now he knocks my teeth out? I speared into his stomach with my shoulder as he threw a punch and literally picked him up and threw him. I can remember how weird it felt when I grabbed his side because he was fat and the skin was so saggy. It was like throwing a big bag of shit over your shoulder. As he was getting up I was standing there about to do the honorable thing and let him up, but then I remembered all the shitty things he did over the years to all the kids in the neighborhood. I remembered kids crying and him laughing, I thought about how he came into my house, and how my teeth were wrecked. Fuck honor, payback time. I took two steps towards him and kicked him in the face as hard as I could. Just as you would kick a football to start a game. He was on all fours and my foot hit him right across his mouth and nose. His head flew back and he collapsed to the ground limp. As he laid there I felt my foot swelling. It was broken, but I couldn't let him know I was vulnerable. After about a minute he got up and just looked at me. I raised my fists again but he just turned and left. I didn't see him for almost two years and when I did he stuck a revolver in my face.... but thats another story. I swear every word of this is pure fact. BTW 2 molars got smashed, had some big dental bills but I didn't bother him with it, he already got his. My friends told me after "your teeth got smashed because he was wearing all those rings" Lesson learned I guess, I didn't even notice at the time. I would just call the police without him knowing for 'huisvredebreuk' (don't know what that is in English). | ||
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PaPaLung
Canada51 Posts
On December 15 2010 18:12 Liveon wrote: I would just call the police without him knowing for 'huisvredebreuk' (don't know what that is in English). Break and Enter | ||
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ZergOwaR
Norway280 Posts
he backed away pretty fast ![]() but in my experience. .those who train martial arts (as stated above) have more confidence, and that way can simply defuse situations by staying calm.. and in places where there are laws in the area of brawls where you can still get in major trouble if you hurt someone seriously.. they can actually beat its opponent without injuring him.. | ||
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Sebby Lebby
68 Posts
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Silentness
United States2821 Posts
On December 10 2010 05:48 Hoosier wrote: I did freshman year in high school. Some kid started some stuff with me and we exchanged words. After class I walked out the door and he sucker punched me in the back of the head. Hit me so hard he broke his hand. Any ways, I dropped my bag and ran up to him. Got him in the muay thai plum, one knee and he was out. I was in my first month of muay thai at the time, earned me my yellow. ![]() What the fuck since when did Muay Thai have belts? I'm guessing you're just joking around. I use to train in Muay Thai and yeah those knee kicks hurt >,< complete knock out power in each knee. PS: Yeah I know about sucker punches. I got punched in the face once, but I didn't know who did it because it was a crowded VIP room. The guys where hitting on my GF at the time and I wanted to leave the VIP room so some chicken clocked me in the face. I didn't even feel it though. It was like one of those Rush Hour moments when Chris Tucker said "Which one of you hit me". | ||
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Nexi
Australia182 Posts
I was at a nightclub a few years ago, and I used L.O.S micro to fuck some drunk bogans up. I was on my own in a nightclub at the time and walked away from some heavy provocation from these two angry psychos. It was very predatory they used sexual intimidation and roughed me up a bit. Later on that night I positioned myself at a point where I could attract their ire while in full view of the some Mauri bouncers that looked so hard they could kill small animals with their eyes. Needless to say our angry buddies weren't aware of this, or my friends backing me up. When they attacked were efficiently and violently dispatched by the nightclub bruisers. Kick ass. | ||
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contraSol
United States185 Posts
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MaReK
Australia446 Posts
At the end of lunch one day, about 25 of them came up to our group of 9 guys (rest were girls) and started talking trash and wanted a fight. We tried ignoring them cause to get suspended/expelled so close to grad was stupid. They didn't leave, and were just standing around us. Randomly one of them took and swing a connected with one of my friends. From here everything happened so fast but they ended up dragging a couple of us a few metres away and tried to beat the shit out of them 5v1. At the point everyone is swinging and trying to help the guys that got dragged away. This lasted about 2 minutes till teachers came and broke it up. One of the teachers accidentally got hit in the head and ended up with a broken foot from getting trampled on. Luckily non of our year got hurt badly and we managed to break the guy who swung first' nose. His shirt was covered in blood and got suspended for like 2 weeks. I sometimes see these guys clubbing and watch them starting more fights with randoms. Fucking pathetic. I've heard too many times of someone getting hit and being killed when they hit their head on the ground, even some instances of that near the clubs I go to. Last week there was even a rape here -__- | ||
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JackOscar
Sweden50 Posts
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Mukester
United States27 Posts
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Nani
United States1 Post
On December 10 2010 05:50 nbMifu wrote: Huhauhauha, if I did something like that I would get punishment from my teacher instead! I got into a fight once in 8th grade on the steps of a trail from the paintball shop down to the field. I lost it and could've won, but I regained my sense than took a few hits to the stomach for it. moral of the story explode out before you calm down | ||
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OneofDays
Canada58 Posts
Fighting has never been the better option for me... but I'm good at videogames \O/. Gosh, I'm a nerd not a fighter ^^ | ||
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Disregard
China10252 Posts
edit: It was over nothing, just some annoying things we settled. >_> | ||
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Krypt89
19 Posts
Initimidation is what usually helps me, 6ft 2, 17st, rugby player. Fights are not fun and in most cases never solve anything. Although on occasions "knocking some sence" into people is the only way. | ||
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D10
Brazil3409 Posts
there were 3 guys against him, he choked the first guy super fast they feel on the floor and the guys arm hit some broken glass in the club floor well... lemme just say it wasant pretty. By the time people were spliting them up, he had almost choked the guy unconscious and the guys arm opened up because of the glass and had almost a friggin vagina bleeding alot all over the place. His friends got pissed and all gathered to kick my friends ass in the clubs exit, but his brother left the club like 2 mins earlier, and got ganged by all the choked guy friends, he got beat up fucking badly, when my friend arrived shit had already hit the fan, the club security had called the police, and they went all to the police station. The guys had filmed him choking the guy with the iPhone, and he was tense, but the police officer that got the situation was a BJJ blackbelt, when he saw the video he actually said "nice technique" and let him go, the other guys had to pay a fine because they basically cursed the police every step of the way. Ironically they discovered later they had common friends and it all got cool. fucking drunk BJJ fighters | ||
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LordWeird
United States3411 Posts
I've been in numerous fights. Some won, some lost. | ||
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The KY
United Kingdom6252 Posts
Outside of school was at the skate park once with some buds doing our thing when some fucking kid starts trying to start on us because his mate said we called him a pikey. Stupid little fucker kept punching me in the chin, and I was just saying 'stop doing that, you're literally half my size I don't want to fight you.' Then out of nowhere some mate of theirs who was actually our age runs up and punches my friend in the face, and I was like 'Yes! I'm allowed to beat the fuck out of this guy.' so chucked my skateboard at his head then beat that bitch down. He was pretty overweight so it wasn't even hard. It was weird because there was some guy walking his dog watching who was just going 'Stop. Don't do that.' in a really bored voice, again and again. Like Willy Wonka in the (original) film. I almost got involved in something much more serious once when there was some stupid fucking fight between the students of my school and anothers. I barely even hung around with the guys who asked me to come, because they were all mental. I waited with them in this field for a bit for the other guys to show up, but when a guy drove up in his car and started handing out weapons (bats, clubs) I fucking got out of there. 2 idiots were hospitalised from that. All that stuff was when I was 14-18 and couldn't afford a gym membership. Now I've shot up to 6'4, 15 stone, and no one really messes anymore because they think I'm harder than I actually am . Except one time when I saw my friend getting harrassed in the college car park, I went and floored the guy without saying anything, that's pretty much it for the last few years. I don't regret any of the fighting I did when I was younger, to be frank it was pretty exciting. Except getting the shit kicked out of me. That was less exciting. More painful and humiliating. | ||
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. Except one time when I saw my friend getting harrassed in the college car park, I went and floored the guy without saying anything, that's pretty much it for the last few years. I don't regret any of the fighting I did when I was younger, to be frank it was pretty exciting.