Fighting

Damns, that HS dood was a douche.

I've been in plenty of fights. Most of them were my brother and the worst that ever happened was when I stomped his hand and crushed one of his fingers. One time I got into a fight with him and, you should know beforehand that I have a weak blood vessel in my nose, we never finished because he caught me in the face, barely touched my nose, but it started gushing blood. It wasn't enough for me to have to go to the hospital, but I lost a lot. Then there was another time, I'm pretty sure I've told some of you, he was pissing me off so I grabbed him by an arm and a leg and threw him into a wall so hard that there was a big ass fucking hole in it. The best fight I had with him was like 3 seconds and I doubt you can even call it a fight. He was fucking with me, I don't even remember what it was about because I was like 8 and he was 10. I fucking lost it, caught him the jaw hard as hell once, and he was out cold for a few minutes.

The only time I had the opportunity to actually fight someone I didn't know was about 5 years ago. At the time my brother was having some problems with a bunch of bloods that were acting like they were the shit in my neighborhood. One day, like 10 or 12 of them busted into my backyard, jumped my brother and 4 of our friends, broke my brother's nose, and did some other shit. I wasn't outside at the time, but I managed to stop one of them. I didn't actually put any effort into holding him back, I just had my arm out and he was trying to get away, but I looked him dead in the eye and told him straight up that he wasn't going anywhere. It happened really fast, so all I remember is that I was about to put this mother fucker's head through the window of my mom's car door and out of no where he catches me in the eye with a weak fucking punch and runs like a bitch. I swear, I've been punched harder by 5 year olds. After that, there were a couple other incidents. I was trying to stay out of all the bullshit, but every time that asshole was involved. One of the last times, I got pissed off and before I was even 10 feet from him, he fucking ran. Before that I would see him on the street when he was alone and he'd fucking look at the ground or try to avoid being anywhere close to me. I wasn't even that intimidating, I was like 5'4" and maybe 135lbs. Well anyway, I started to actually look for him because I wanted to, you know, teach him a lesson. I had a lot of friends with big fucking mouths, so apparently he found out and moved to another town.

im pretty good with a bowstaff, lol.

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hmm, how can i say it.



and obviously

i broke a guys nose for grabbing my gf's ass

he never did it again :twisted:

This one drunk guy got it in his head he could kick my ass, and decided to go with it. I tried talking him out of it, but when he actually punched me I lost it (he got me across the jaw). So I gave him a good kick to the head, and that took the fight right out of him. The next day he appologised, so it all turned out ok.

I never had to actually 'fight' someone.

Apparently I have a lot of strength to myself than I realize..but anyway, I usually just have to use my nails and 99% of the people back off. I either cause them lots of pain and/or make them bleed.

So it all works out well.

would ya use your "nails" on me?

If you gave me a reason to.

Speaking of fights, in my middle school there were always those types of ignorant shit talkers that can't back it up. So this kid bumped into my friend twice his size and said "watch out retard". My friend was pretty hardcore so after lunch he smashed his face a few times and had to go to those places where they discipline you just like anger management. I've gotten into a few fights when I was in elementary though, it was with the neighborhood bully. Need to say I won and lost fights against him, until I took boxing when I was nine =S. In high school I didn't really want to fight someone because it'll just stir more trouble and it can go very far at some point. I never really fought until someone starts trouble with me and it's not worth going around picking a fight thinking one is weak because of his appearance. Fights were mostly scheduled in my school taking place outside. When my friends had a problem with some other kids my group would often carry batons or even machetes just encase the other crew wanted to be cheap and interfere a one on one fight.

.......oh wow, FAKKU is a gang.

I've gotten into about 5 or 6 fights in my life, all in middle school.

Apparently, I was a bully magnet. There were a bunch of idiots who were looking to pick on a kid that had long hair and glasses, when I fought back, they backed away.

There was this one time where a person slapped the back of my head and ran. I chased him down, caught his hood, and slapped the back of his head ten times more.

Sounds like something a coward like him would say.

I have been in so many fights I lost track a long time ago. I was never really the instigator. I was skinny throughout life all the way up until my junior year of high school. I have had all sorts of the "little" injuries like a busted lip, black eye and such. Never had my nose broken though and I'm glad it was never broken. My dad's nose was broken when he was younger and now if you look at his nose from the front you notice its crooked a little to the side, an overzealous cop abusing his "position" was the culprit.

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Simply objecting to violence doesn't make u a coward, I don't like the very idea of fighting in reality(possibly never will), unless i'm in a position where it's a most likely life endangering situation where i'm forced to take my life into consideration, i wouldn't raise my fist against others, does that make me a coward?

Muhammad Ali might be a coward, but there's nothing wrong with a quote like that, there are certainly countless more pleasant things to do than to beat up people, well, unless of course, causing the suffers of others give u pleasure of dominance of some sort, but that's a whole different story then.

a clothing optional reason?

I'd beat you up before you even glance at me.

all 5'3 AND A HALF of you?

Height doesn't matter when it comes to fighting.

If I could throw a punch hard enough your tallness won't be much of an advantage. Plus, guys have an easy target area.

you can do something else with that target area?

If something else means, you bending over in even more pain, then yes.