HAHA! I got in a 40 neds vs me fight and walked away with a slight laceration under my right eye, and a bruised jaw. I just found out that in the fight I gave out..
2 Broken noses.
2 Burst lips.
1 concusuion.
2 facial lacerations.
5 facial bruisings.
Long story short.. theirs a guy I know who I have known for roughly 4 years now, and we consistently try to piss eachother off for fun. I had turned up at his school over several lunchtimes wrestled him too the floor then left.
I turn up their on thursday to do it again then 40+ plus neds flood out of the school gates and surround me asking "you looking for aliastair?" (note these guys don't know me and Ali are friends and assume that I am an enemy or rival of alastair.)
I try to explain my situation "Well yeah but not in that way". I try and break throught the crowd to find alaistair and defuse the situation. Makes things worse. I''m now standing right in the middle of them getting that shoulder barge shit.
I do my mental checklist and in my head say to myself.
1. This is going to end in a fight.
2. This is going to hurt alot.
3. You are going to leave with some kind of injury.
One of them starts walking towards me again, and so I strike first to gain some sort of advantage. I fight for about a minute or so before feeling dizzy and leaving. I think the reason I did so well was becuase I've been doing loads of different MA's since I was about 9, and I joined a gym 6 months back so I'm starting to get alot bigger than I used to be, plus the I instilled fear becuase the last thing they had expected was for their "victim" to initiate the violence and actually take the offensive in the situation.
Anyway purpose of title, the respect I have gotten from HB's in that school and from girls who have heard of the fight has flown through the roof.
I'm not condoning violence... ....just....... think about it for a bit.
