I agree with your attempts to diffuse the situation but it doesn't look right the way you just dumped her like that. Sorry to sound like a devil's advocate. But I see it as her defending her honor by using your strength/prowess as an example to fend off another male. It is unfortunate that it turned into a brawl but it was the other guy who initiated the attack because he felt like he had something to prove to win her over.
Sorry to go all Discovery channel on you, but I don't really think she was at fault. It was the other guys fault but she's the one who got dumped. *tsk* *tsk* But hey, if I was in your shoes win or lose I still go home with MY girl.
No,
she was at fault, running off at the mouth about how her "boyfriend could kick his ***" and who knows what else! Think about it... mebbe 10-15 years ago that statement probably wouldn't have done anything but get the guy to leave her alone ... but in today's environment and violence prone world? Common sense dictates to move away from the situation that's makes you uncomfortable and to a place where you feel safe, i.e. her bf's side.
Yes, a gentleman defends a lady's honor by
coming to her defense when it's needed, and that is becoming less and less now-a-days as more and more women are more capable of defending themselves better than their great-grand-mothers.
At the same time, a Lady; defends/respects her gentleman's honor by not making him out
more than what he really is. She also protects his skills/strengths by saying
nothing about them, so that, as said earlier the element of surprise isn't lost. If he lost the fight, got HIS *** whupped how does that make HIM feel? She obviously wasn't thinking ahead and/or was hoping to bluff her way out of this guy's attention.
The guy who initiated the attack was in the end, definitely the jerk/******* but she didn't help by tossing a cup of gasoline on the fire.
I probably wouldn't have dumped her but it
depends upon how I felt about her... but she'd definitely would've gotten an earful from me afterwards, .. and if she didn't like it... well, there's always something called "the door."