"Come At Me, Bro" - Hype's Violent Side

[Marx]

The only physical fight I've ever been in was in middle school. A guy wouldn't leave my female neighbor alone in a hallway after school was over...so I shoved him into a locker to get her away from him.

 

[Alchemyst]

The only physical fight I've ever been in was in middle school. A guy wouldn't leave my female neighbor alone in a hallway after school was over...so I shoved him into a locker to get her away from him.

wall locker - convient to keep personal possessions in......deadly enviromental weapon in a hallway fight

 

[Iron_Stark]

Yes. Just recently.

My brothers and I went to the midnight showing of Predators. We sat down near the front and the trailers started to roll and then these drunk idiots come in talking and laughing, and sit right behind us. They wouldn't shut up! We could hear beer bottles opening, them giggling like little girls about it, their cell phones going off, the guy behind me, his phone went off, he got up and kneed my seat almost spilling my drink. And this was all before we saw Adrien Brody falling!

Well about 15 minutes into the movie my brother got fed up with it, I heard him tell my other brother "here hold my stuff, I'm about to get into a fight". He gets up and tells those idiots some stuff, then I said screw it, I got up and told them "HEY WHY DON'T Y'ALL SHUT THE F*** UP ALREADY". One of them mouthed something, I told him to come outside.

So we go to the lobby, arguing and yelling, the manager and some employees try to calm the situation. We're about to go back into the theater, when one of them said something so I smack the s*** out of him, he stumbles to the wall, I hit him 3-4 more times. His buddy and my brother start throwing.

They finally separate us and we left. *******s made us miss the damn movie, but it felt good kicking their asses.

Moral of the story, don't mess with fanboys, s*** would've been worse if it was the midnight showing for Iron Man 2.

 

[S.A.A.D.]

I punched a kid in the face like close to 20 times once,
I beat up a kid near the end of an assembly,with one punch,
I gave this one kid a bloody nose,
I punched this kid in the stomache because he was stepping on my jacket
and wouldn't let go,
three of my fights consisted of shoving matches,2 of them.
And I got my butt handed to me 3 times too,
I once kicked this kid right in his butt,the fight was a draw.
All of these fights were ancient ones from the public school period,
the last one was when I put my bro against the wall because he was bugging me or something.
He started punching me after that.

 

[Heavyneos]

The most serious fight I have bin in landed three people in the hospital. They though it was funny to pick on the fat guy. One had a suspected broken neck one with a broken jaw and one with a broken nose and cracked skull. I broke my hand on that gits face and couldn't play rugby for a couple of months. The other one I picked him up while he was in a headlock imagine a DDT from wrestling but holding him in the air. The one with the bust jaw was a lucky punch I got away with a broken right hand cracked ribs dislocated left shoulder a torn muscle in my thigh and a cracked kneecap. Later the fore of us became grate friends and still are today

 

[Colossal Spoons]

I've been in 1(6th grade ) but I've "almost" been in a bunch since I started going to bars with my rowdy sports-loving friends

 

[Jack Bauer]

I had to endure a lot of middle and high school fights against bullies, including several times where I was bash against a solid substance like being pushed head first against plexglass and into the chalkboard. Surprising my head was quite durable.

 

[Carcharodon]

I had to endure a lot of middle and high school fights against bullies, including several times where I was bash against a solid substance like being pushed head first against plexglass and into the chalkboard. Surprising my head was quite durable.

It was the helmet.


BOOM![/Jon Stewart]

 

[Jumpin' Jack]

One in High School.
A jock kept saying to me f*** off piece of s***.
So one day when the teacher was not there, he said that to me, but I had enough. So I started to fight back verbally so when I said he did not like at all. (You only play sports to keep your mommy and daddy happy.) He punched me in the face. I returned with a knee to the stomach. We threw ourselves against the walls Inception Style (just kidding). But after a few throws it was all fisticuffs.
He ended up with two fractured ribs and me with a broken nose and a massive black-eye.

 

[Aesop Rocks]

did he give you crap after that?

 

[Jumpin' Jack]

Nope. we didn't even acknowledge each other.
It shows that sometimes violence solves the problem

 

[Aesop Rocks]

Should have given him a hug and tell him it wasn't his fault and that he needed to stop blaming himself.

 

[Jumpin' Jack]

Like in Good Will Hunting hahaha.

 

[Aesop Rocks]

no, like Good Will Hunting.

 

[Jumpin' Jack]

Like in Good Will Hunting hahaha.

 

[JP]

I'm a not a

 

[Aesop Rocks]

you're an AndThePickles, not a argh?

 

[Jumpin' Jack]

So you prefer a pretty pink over a rageous red?

 

[Paroxysm]

Lets just say when people **** with me they end up getting ****ed.

 

[Hound55]

I'm a not a

Some of us can't help it.

We just have faces that other people find offensive, and due to cvic duty they feel they have to try and rectify the problem...

 

[JP]

In my case, I suppose no one wants to punch this face:

 

[BlackLantern]

I hit one kid in summer camp when I was 11 and another in the 7th grade...thats about it

 

[Hotwire]

Had a few scuffles in high school, nothing serious.

Felt like elaborating...


In 8th grade, I had a kid who sat behind me in social studies class. He just kept at it, until I finally told him I'd had enough. If he really wanted to fight, I'd meet him after school. I went to the spot where all the after school fights took place, and waited. I ended up watching him walk on by and ignore me standing there. Totally wussed out.

I was in 10th or 11th grade. I sat at this one lunch table because I was friends with a couple of the guys, but not all of them. Well, the ones I wasn't friends with, felt the need to mess with me. There were finally two times where one of them would go too far.
One, was when one of them put the filling from a cherry pastry on the red chair while I was throwing out my trash. I sat right in it. When the bell rang to let us go, I grabbed him by the throat and slammed him into the wall and began choking him. It was broken up pretty quick and we both ended up in the principal's office.
The other, I honestly can't even remember what the kid did to me. But, whatever it was, I again, waited for the bell to ring. Then I shoved him with enough force to take him off his feet, almost clearing one of the lunch tables. He landed on the far side of the table, knocking it over. I walked away, but everyone kept staring at him.

 

[Lunar_Wolf]

When I was in school, a guy kept stabbing in the back with a pen, then hit me with his back, so I turned around and started hitting him till his ear bled. Next day we became friends. Don't ask how that happened.

I got into plenty of sparring matches when I did martial arts and came 3rd in a competition.

I also did pro wrestling, yeah it's planned, but damn some things were painful.

 

[david icke]

Where i grew up...you just got into fights all the time, it was just taken for granted, small working class area with a lot of scumbaggy guys who think they are tough, you leave the house, chances are you will run into someone who doesn't like you, chances are you will get into a fight/get your ass kicked.
Same with primary and secondary school, secondary school especailly, because you had all these kids from the rough areas all coming together in the one place, and everyone had their rep to protect or make....fights, fights, fights, either you were in them or you were watching them, just a part of everyday life.
Later in life I was pretty amazed to come across people who had went through their whole childhood into adult life without ever being in a single fight, just mindblowing to me, fights were just like playing sports, going to the arcade, grabbing onto the small slits at the back of a buses engine and hanging on for a couple of miles for kicks....just something that naturally happened when you were growing up.

edit: and as for girls fighting, the ones i saw at school were pretty far from being 'hawt', lol, not like the ones in sit-coms, they could actually be far more distrubing, because the girls did not use their fists, they would really tear into each other's hair mainly, I recall one girl(who was generally held to be one of the best looking girls in our year, like the equivalent to the top cheerleader or something,lol), and by that end of that fight, it looked like half of her hair was on the ground, and you wonder if that was why they went for her hair.
I also saw sone pretty disturbing ones with guys as well though, especially when it gets to the point of stamping on a guy's head when he is on the ground.
but others, could just be daft as hell, two guys with big reps as fighters, everyone is hyped up for the fight, and then they end up fighting each other like they had never been in a fight in their lifes, not really making much solid contact, and chasing each other around.
but the ones that took place in the middle of the large grassy patches were the funniest, invariably that area would be peppered by Glasgow rain everyday, and both guys would be rolling around in the mud, slipping around, totally mockat.