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Originally Posted by Jim B.
What happened, did someone practice some freelance dentistry with a pair of pliers?
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Around Halloween last semester I couldn't go out and drink because I had a 9 am crew call for a film I was working on. Regardless though I still decided to go out since my costume was my dad's old navy uniform.
I drove my friends down to this road called Propect. There were a ton of people and cars so I dropped every one off and went to look for a parking spot.
After I parked the car I walked up to this house where I saw them walk in. It was the wrestling house and I walked up to the front gate to get in.
There were these two guys. One of which was really legit and the other was this 5"3 jacked guy. By jacked I mean mini UFC jacked. I start talking to the cool guy and explain my costume while the other guy was watching.
The drunk guy said to me, "You're a gay sailor. I ***king hate *ags. You aint getting in."
His friend said back to him, "no man his costume Is legit. He's good."
Drunk UFC guy, " na you're a ***got. You've got 5 seconds before I pound your ***."
So I said, "whoa man ok ok I'm going." At this point he was jeering like he was going to make a move.
I'm tall and skinny. I have very little muscle so any sort of altercation I just say forget it and leave before I get hurt.
My friend Jake who is as thin as me left the same partty after they started kicking people out. He is 5"9 roughly so he is short and thin. The billegerant UFC kid started telling Jake to move or he's going to give him a beat down.
Jake though in his drunken stupidity decided to call his bluff. Sadly don't test a drunk jacked kid. Jake got his nose punched and this kid and his friend started brawling in the street.
My friend Frank pulled the kid off and said to him, "you're not about to be beating up a kid that's this small." Frank used to play football and is a pretty big guy. So the UFC kid flung his arm back and hit him.
So at this point the UFC kid's other friends on the wrestling team come out and start fighting them. It ended up being a 5 vs 2 brawl with a ton of people running away and some a brick getting thrown In a window.
I ran off with my 4 other friends and we piled into my car. I drive back and frank ended up fighting off 4 of the wrestling guys. However is nose was bleeding and misaligned (broken). Frank was with two other people who I happily stuff into my car.
At this point my car is in overload and I'm driving up Danby Rd. By this point the entire south hill neighboyhood has sherrif's department and IPD all over the place. I noticed this Sherrif's officer trailing me and I pulled down a side street and parked. He followed and the lights went on.
He was really cool, but the fact I had three police cars questioning Frank was nerve racking. Eventually Jake gets there and they're talking to the police. The entire experience was great and the officers were friendly and helpful.
Poor Jake and Frank had broken noses. I spent most of my night at the Hospital. Which sucked. Frank though managed to knock a tooth out and I see that kid all of the time!