Just thought I would share a story with you guys. Went out last night for a VIP party at GPO. All free **** and you had to be on the door list to get in. Just having a few quiet ones, meeting up with some chicks and then heading home to get plenty of sleep for work was the plan. Anyway, got there and was having an awesome night smashing yaga bombs. Heaps of talent on the d floor. About half way through these random w@nkas started bumping into my mates and I on the floor (I must have a face people like to hit I think). We just ignored them and walked off. Looked like typical grammar school rugby jocks. Came back later on right before we were about to leave, and the stupid c*nts started up again. This time one of them smashed right into my best mate.
My mate pushed him off and the c*nt got right in his face. He grabbed me and when I saw what was going on I pushed him off. His big mate then stepped in to punch on with me, so I smacked him with about 3 clean right hands on the button. I was on the back foot because he was right in my face, but they still landed pretty well. It went to the ground and I rolled him off and gave him a couple more as we got tied up. Went outside and my shirt was soaked in blood, but it didn't look like he had hit me anywhere. My other mate I was with told me to wait there, and went to get the first mate who had also punched on with one of them. The bouncers then wouldn't let them back out, so I was standing outside the club by myself, sticking out like a sore thumb soaked in blood, with about 10 of his mates looking to get around the bouncers to clean me up.
Anyway, one of them walked past casually and pretended to not be a part of it, and then charged at me while I was on my phone. I dropped my phone and hit him clumsily as he came in. He didn't get me because for some reason he threw a big haymaker. We started throwing punches but the c*nt pretty much had no idea, trying to throw haymakers in close. I got him with a couple but the bouncers grabbed us pretty quick. As they pulled us away I got a good eye gouge on him with my thumb (very cheap I know). The bouncer put a figure 4 arm choke on me and I tapped very quickly. Unfortunately unlike the UFC he didn't let go and instead I almost passed out as he held it in for WAY TO LONG.
Because we know all the staff there (being that we go every week) they took us into a back room and waited until all of their mates had left. I saw them carrying the first guy out that I hit and he was a MESS. Nose and lips all over the shop. My mate absolutely cleaned up another one as well and he was being carried out of there by a couple of the bouncers. Got a mate to pick us up and just went home from there. Will be very interesting to see what happens on Saturday night now, because no doubt they will be there. If anything happens I will post it up. I didn't end up with any injuries (I don't think I really got hit properly by anything). Scratches and bruises from the ground but thats it. My knuckles are pretty swollen up which isn't great for typing but thats probably the worst of it.
So basically just thought I would share the story with you guys. Doesn't happen often so it was a pretty crazy night! I get the feeling if they come back with numbers on Sat we could be in BIG trouble but!
your street fighting stories always entertain me - i hate private school jocks nearly as much as i hate emos and thats saying something haha
**** the ****s - i hope they come back and you flog them again :!: in the meantime take some nurofen - it will bring down the swelling in your hands
hahaha.... yeah stupid yobbos. Serves them right. I love it when c*nts like that start fights and pay for it. My mates have trained Muai Thai for a bit, and I have boxed so we can handle ourselves okay. No world beaters, but enough to get by some stupid jocks who underestimate us because they are bigger. Usually doesn't happen at GPO either.
Yes you are a trouble magnet!!! I love hearing these stories you crazy bugger!!!! I guess it ****ed up your night though
Reminds me of a night out in Auckland 2 years ago, i'll keep it as brief as possible but...... It was a Wednesday night so fairly quiet at a club called Float on aucklands viaduct, the weekend before was the Oceania K1 so some of the NZ boys who had fought in it were out obvious relaxing and having a good time after months of training then the fights. Anway i was at the bar just brought a Rum n coke and was walking back to a leaner to wait for my mates i was meeting. Whilst walking over a big Arab dude probably 6'4" (im 6'0) bumped into me on what i thaught was on purpose because he sort of laughed at how it made me spill me drink on my white shirt, obviously i wasnt to happy about it, so I said hey look mate buy me another drink and I'll forget about it he said somthing which i dont recall and then pushed me pretty much as hard as he could. Before i could get to my feet 3 of the K1 dude and i wont mention names rolled on over and dropped the dude the pushed me with one clean shot and then dropped his mates.
Bouncers came over and dragged the dudes that got dropped out whilst allowing the K1 guys to go back to their drinks. anways a few hours passed and we went to leave as we walked out with the K1 guys the arab dude were sitting over on a bonnet of the car with 5 other guys obviously waiting to get some pay back, they ran over and tried attacking them all of them were dropped brutally again with a minute! The "ringleader" staggered to his feet then tried shaping up to one of the K1 guys who dropped him for the 3rd time he was out cold. We walked off laughing stupid fools