hmn cool story for you guys. last night after leaving the area we were drinking (me and good friend) we got the bus for a long ride home (around 2am at this point). completely overruled by my foolish nicesness and great mood, met some guy who could get us weed. said he dealed in everything. we asked if he could get us an eigth that night, he said yeah and in a very convienient place, high street of a popular shopping area along the way. says hes bro will show up there with really good bud. on the bus we talked for like 30min, guy said hed been doing coke all night and everything. i dont know he seemed sketchy and drunk but i wanted bud bad - and didnt think anyone would try anything at a place like that. we get there, he says i need to go around the corner and get the weed, gimme the money. i say no way, we come with you. hes then says ok hold my phone while i go. he snatches the phone outta my hand at last second, just as soon as he sees me take out the money (so i quickly put it back in) me and my friend pull him away, give him his phone tell him to chill out and piss off. we then walk to a bus stop to get on the bus again (30sec walk) he follows and says aaaah you cant back out since i called the guy allready (he did on the bus, but he said he was picking bud up also, so what diff does it make)... i dont fall for that bs so we just said no. i was gripping my spray paint which i had in my coat pocket (i sometimes stencil around shittier places). all of a sudden i see like 10 people running at us, i get this extremely shitty feeling of both stupidity, regret, fear, disbelief, and worst of all - urge to take a shit. a few grouped blows and i went down, everyone kicking my head and body, i curled up into a ball while having flashes with every head stomp. then i felt a hand go through one of my pockets, then suddenly everything stopped, i got up and ran, saw them chasing. My friend got taken down, but they left him alone for most part, he didnt have money. they tore me down again, started kicking again. once again i was curled up doing my best to protect my head. my friend tried to fuck up some of them, getting knocked and rushed again himself. all of this was happening in the middle of the street, with cars and buses passing constantly, all just driving around. finally they back off for a second, me and my friend leg it. seems like theyre gone. we run and see a cab, the doors are locked. we are shouting at him to open the doors so we can get in (the bitches were running back at us now ) he doesnt, we get taken down again, cab drives off. this time theres only like 4-5 of them, the main guy who i met was holding me at this point and saying give me your shit, i thought of this as the best time, i took my hand in my unchecked coat pocket, un capped the spray, felt the bumps on the spray tip and quickly pulled it out and sprayed his face. it felt awesome. he screamed and started shouting he sprayed me with paint. i then felt his hand over power mine and take control of the spray, im like fuck no way am i getting sprayed myself, so i run. he had by coat gripped, it ripped and then pulled nicely off me... i kept running only realising i had my phone in the coat. we got away, got a cab and drove home. they ended up getting my college card (had my name on) and phone. i have a bad bruise at my temple, huge bump at the other. my whole back of head is covered in lumps. bruises on my back, hands, arms. stiff neck. face is almost fine apart from temple, i was guarding it always. ive been in a few fights, some i won. ive been badly beaten in a fist fight before. this time i was more affraid of a knife since they werent teenagers, but adults. shit, only cool think i done was spray the bitch in the face, hmn maybe he went blind?
Ughh, You missed the opportunity to kill some of them.. You should have picked one of them and focused on killing him. Stuck your fingers in he's eyes, bite out the side of he's neck. Why doesn't this shit ever happen to me anymore? Fuck
dude i know, when it was just one guy, i was so tempted to spray him good or beat him, but i feared getting charged with assault or shit like that, since he didnt hit me or anything yet. as i said, the street was full of cars, i thought police will show up soon, when i saw nothing was happening and got my chance, i sprayed the bitch, after the scream i ran, my friend leading the way.
No I mean, when you had like 10 guys on you, should have grabbed on of thems legs and gripped on to him like your life depended on it and started eating him. Then whens he's either bled to death or is scarred for life. You tell the courts you were scared for your life. Idk, seems crazy but thats what I want todo. lol If you had a chance you should have lit that paint on fire lol
aaah stuffing man, if i had everything so planned out - im sure i would pay people to jump me just for kicks and tortures.
Lol, with me, when I'm about to get in a fight/get jumped my mind automatically comes up with ideas with how Im going to do the most damage possible. I acutally got aressted for aggravated battery, becuase 3 guys tried to jump me and I beat the shit out of them with a garden hoe I found in someones yard. But I went to court and all charges were dropped. Anyways, I hope your injuries heal quickly.
I really hope you've reported this to the police, because if you damaged his eyes permanently with that paint, they will probably kill you in the night. Even if he's fine, you really think he's gonna let this slide? Not worth the risk. You could wake up with 10 guys in your fucking house, with machetes, rope, garbage bags, and lye.
thanks man im pretty sure they coulda killed me that night, i was sure atleast some had a weapon. they havent got my adress, only my name. my phones sim got thrown away, since i had my friend call the number and its always straight to voice mail. i think he might have just wanted money, since i refused, we got jumped. see funny thing is, i had my ipod on me also, it fell out and i snatched it back during one part, and then the main guy still was only asking for the money, - even though he now knew i had something more valuable then 20 quid. i think the phone was only taken because it was in my coat when he pulled it off from me and when i ran. also, why did they stop and disappear this time? they could have continued to chase me.
^Because only fucking vaginas jump people 10 on 2. They were probably all sketching out about beating up two random kids for a little cash. Fuckers. I hope you blinded that guy. if his eyes were open when you sprayed him i bet you fucked him up.
