Originally posted by hardheadjarhead
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Good story, Rich. Illustrates the point I was making. What happened after that?
Regards,
Steve Scott
It was not very glorious.
A little up front information. There were about twenty guys and five girls. The girls had the pitbulls and Dobermen on leashes. Most of the guys were just cheering. It looked to be an initiation for a few of them. Did, I tell you that all the guys had shaved heads and tattos of Swastika's et al and wearing BDU's and combat boots. As three of the guys were being psych'd up by a leader type, I check to see what the girls were going to do with the dogs. Oh By the way did I tell you, the place they were assulting was a young teen hang out for bands to play from 7:00 PM to 10:00 PM. Nice of them to avoid the real bars with real men in them. I was running the door down the alley and my Friend owned and operated the Teen Place. The three initiates and the leader, started slamming up agianst the two guys ot the door. I checked for the dogs. The guys went down. One then Two. I jumped in and stoped them from stomping them more than once or twice. Then they used the same tactics againts me. I was able to keep them at bay until I was up against the wall and was able to parry the first and trap, then the second punches as well and I was able to pass, and he grabbed. I was tied up. The leader type jumped over top as I was trynig to bash these two together. I saw it coming he hit me in the eye, as I kicked him in the grown. He went down, I was able to clear the other two, and then deal with the other, by passing and hitting. Then all three lunged for me again. I had moved away from the door and over by the downed guys to stop the free ones from kicking them. As all three lunged at me I stepped back to handle/absorb the weight. I stepped on one of the guys foot. I went down. Mind you I knew I was in trouble. I was in the door frame. The three stepped back and the leader jumped in to land on top of me. I absobed him with my feet and legs, I held him up with the left and kicked with the right into the ribs. The teens behind me were screaming get up. They finally cleared the downed guys. I knew I could not get up with out taking a hit or kick I knew I did not want to take. The guy jumped off me and tried to kick me with his steel toed shoes. I did heel kicks to check as many as I could and as I did this he jumped back on top of me. I held him at bay again with my legs. This continued for about two minutes. (* Long Fight, I never thought it would end

*) When the last time he was on top of my legs, the crowd behind me started hitting him with brooms and pipes and microphone stands, what ever they could get their hands on. As I kicked him off me and he stepped back, I rolled back and kicked the door closed. I stood up, opened the door and then jumped outside. My Plan was to really hurt this guy. I was tired of him. Well they had run back to their vehicles, and started to leave. I guess at the same time I kicked him back an off duty cop had come around the side of the building from a bank. I then went and put ice on my eye. The whole time I only used one eye to fight/survive with.
The Real kicker, was I was covering the door for a friend while he went deer hunting. The next monday with an black and blue and yellow and purple, all closed up, I went to work. Not one of those engineers understood why I jumper in and did not run away to protect myself. I could not just stand there or run away while those guys (* Never did get their names *) on the ground were in Danger.
So nothing reall rambo, nothing real cool, nothing real flashy. I was just trying to stay alive and stop them from killing someone else.
I got paid a beer and a shirt and about $55 for the night. Somehow the pay for risk just not add up anymore
With Respect
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