My experience tonight has given me a totally new outlook on fights.

For those of you who've been in one, you know how it is. Your adrenal medulla releases it's natural steroid as soon as you're touched. Epinephrine shoots through your veins and before you know it, you're ready to kill someone. You're nerve endings become less sensitive to pain. You become shaky, your reflexes become quicker, your mind is bent solely on either battering this new enemy into submission, or RLH before you get shanked. (Which almost happened to me).


So heres the story. We were supposed to go party with some kids, right? So then they decide to be gay and lie to us that they don't have enough booze. Later we find out from their buyer that they have more than enough. So we go by a few times and (being the bitches they are) tell us to leave. We come back way later after just driving around and shit, and tell them to meet us outside, you know, to chat.

So of course, they're almost all emo kids. And this one, he really has a problem with me. I mean, the first thing he says when he comes out is "What the fuck are you doing here?"

SO I ignore that, and try to go on talking. And then I'm joking with this other kid, he said "You guys should leave" and I said "You should suck my dick." Just kidding around, you know.

So the emo, the one that hates me, he gets all close like, pushing his pectorals out, you know. He gets all up in my face and before I know it he has a hold of me and then before I know it, I'm on the ground. He's trying to knee me in the face, but because of his slight intoxication, only succeeds in scuffing me on the nose a little. Before I know it, my friend pulls him off me and my knife is out, pointed at him. I told him to go back inside, and then before I knew anything, I was being pushed back to the car. Turns out the emo was gonna go get his shank, too. You know, so we could kill eachother and whatnot.

But I wasn't up for getting stabbed, so yea... that was the end of that.

And lemme tell ya, that adrenaline, that stays with you for a long time. It's like a 52 oz Extra Strength energy drink. That shit still hasn't worn off.

So, not the best fight story ever, mainly because It wasn't really a fight, moreless an encounter, I thought I'd uh.. share.

Well, so.. share your encounters everyone?

-Pug out :ermm:


p.s. god I wish I'da kicked his ass :( But of course, people have to intervene :arrgh:

well me and about 5 of my friends were going to a party, yeah after about a good 5 hours at the party we wern't really that wasted but yeah we thought we should walk home cause I was going to get my brother too pick us up but yeah. we were going through this like underground thing and then theres this long sidewalk, there were 7 of these dudes there and they walked up too us and wouldn't let us through. So anyway they circled us and started swearing at us and shit, so two of my mates pushed me into one of them and when I ran into him I smacked him right in the face and he fell to the ground, then one huge guy runs in and spear tackels me and kicked me in the rib which really hurt. well idont want to explain the rest but we won we bashed the hell outta them.

I have another story where me and my friend get chased warriors style but that for another time ;)

right last year while we were doing Basketball in the Gym, he wasn't in our game he was in another game. So just as I was about to score he snatches so I push him and he throws the ball at my face, that pisses me off we were ready to fight but the gym teacher and the other lads were trying to keep us away from each from each other.

So I went into the changing rooms, got changed and stood outside the gym waiting for my mate to come out, he was taking a while so I went back in, I saw that lad again, I thought nah leave it. But then he elbows me in the chest as were walking past each other. I turn around and say "fuck off, you fat puff", he didn't like that so he walks to me and pushes my head, hes quite a strong lad so it was a strong push.

Now I'm really pissed off, so I clench my fist and swing for his face, caught him, he goes against the wall and I keep punching him from there, It was just animal instinct, I couldn't stop, he might have hit me cos my lip was bleeding but I don't remember him hitting me. So the gym teacher seperates us, and hes walking away crying. So yay for me!

I'm not hard, I just stop the ones who think they are....

Pug, those Emo kids have been kicking ass at my school. A couple weeks ago there was a fight between an emo kid and this one punk kid. And the punk kid tried rushing the emo kid and the emo kid threw him to the ground and beat the shit out of him. :o The other kid had the hugest black eyes ever. Last week when he came back to school people were all looking at him and taking pictures and shit. :haha: At lunch the other day me and my friends saw him again and we're like, is he still alive? Because now he's pretty much screwed for getting his ass beat by an emo.

Also, yesterday there was a fight with an emo and a chubby kid, and the emo punched the fat kid and in the face and was kicking his ass until the "security" came. :rolleyes:

I haven't really gotten into fights, I did box someone a few years ago, but I'd rather not get into that. :P (I didn't get my ass kicked I just didn't win)

I personally hate getting into fights, since I don't like violence when it comes to real life. But I get into them anyways, but for me I try to make peace and proceed without any negative on me. But when he hits me, that's where I just go crazy on him. I am a fighter where anything goes. I do alot of grappling moves. Or submission moves where I grab his arm along with his neck and just brace him until he gives up. :ninja: :ninja:

Knives are for pussies...

Haven't gotten into a fight yet, but I sorta pick them. There's this silly Phillipino kid at our school who acts like he's Italian and the thing I hate most are Italians. So imagine how much I hate somebody acting like an Italian. This fat girl threw a popsicle(sp?) stick at me, but I didn't know she did it at the time. I looked behind me to see who threw it and I saw this fat Phillipino kid looking at me and laughing, pointing at the fat chick, so I throw it at him. Then he gets all huffy-puffy and I just turn back to my conversation/music, whatever I was doing at the time. I've seen tons of fights at the movies though.

...I wish I had a knife.

I really only pulled the knife to let him know that I had it and to maybe back him off. I wasn't gonna use it.

Ah, explains why you hate KT. lmao

I don't hate KT. Just Phillipinos. KT doesn't prance around the site all wobbly-bobbly acting tough.

Who Knows? lol

Lol i don't go around the forum acting tough...



And they are spelled Filipinos... :ninja: :ninja:

OH! Burn?

..where?

I don't know, I'm still waiting for KT to answer that question.

Uhhh... No one knows? :ninja: :ninja:

Fuckin' Emos... <_< Get a group of Metalheads and go after those emo pansies. :arrgh:

There aren't that much emos in my school. But there are alot of brown gangsters though, well at least they think that they are gangsters... :ninja: :ninja:

So yea this whole week has been really shitty. The emo kid has been going around telling the whole school that he kicked my ass.

Here's his myspace pics if you wanna see him. Click. Rated E for Emo.

I can't believe some people actually believe that I got my ass handed to me by some emo kid with less testosterone than a fish.


God I fucking despise him!!!! :angry:

A fat girl threw a popsicle stick at you and you think its a Philipino kid who is laughing at you...and you throw it back.


Wow, thats hardcore? ;) :haha:



Actually I've never gotten into any fights. I just kind of hang out and smoke...and yeah. I don't like picking fights or anything. Violence is kind of stupid to me...but yeah.


Anyway what are all these stories about emos kicking ass? :o

Omg, What a Faggot. :o



Yo Pug, Please kick his Emo pansy ass.

I completely see how you translate "I sort of pick them [fights]" into "OMG THIS IS TEH SO HARDCORE!"

I thinks it's time for my next story.

Me and my best friend went some movie marathon last year and it finished at about 12.30AM, anyway we were going back to my house and then we saw this big group of Abo's(aboriginies) there were about 10 of them one of them came up to me and tried to take a swing at me but i ducked it, yeah this guy that took a swing at me i realised he does to the same school as me! So my friend pushed him and he fell over into the whole group LOL. So we made a run for it warriors style, we ended jumping like 10 fences and going through peoples back yards and shit then we finally lost them. So the following Monday me and my friend(different one) beat the hell out of him and kicked the shit outta him hahaha.

Peace.....I was joking about your 'picking them'.

But really though, picking conflicts and fighting them are both pointless to me.
It's all about peace, brother.

Yo pug man give him one in the face for me please I wish I was there just to double team him with you ;)

I hope you mean that as a non-literal term.

God I hate emo's theres to many of them at my school <_<