How old were you when you had your last physical fight?

TRUFICTION said:
1990 ... In My Mid 20s ,
I was at one of my usual club spots In Chicago. Met this baddie and the club was closing so i suggested we go eat...
She was wit it so I walk her to her car then take off to go get mine so she sould follow.
On the way I tell the homie that was riding with me that i was going to kick it with the Honey.
I told him She had a couple of tag alongs and he should choose up.
He was acting like a lame so I told him to conclude his conversations becasue it was time to roll ...
I told him to get the chick he was talking to, to take him to the crib too since he was on some other shit.
Anyway I turn to walk off to get My whip and I can hear footsteps running toward me.
Before I could even react, I got caught with a shot to the side of the head from behind.
It didnt phase me so I turned to grab Him by the throat and he started to back away.
As I was coming toward him He kicked me in the chest twice ... didnt move me at all ... That adrenalin was high.
I finally caught him and started to choke him out while also trying to pop his eyeballs out.

Right then one of his homies grabbed me ...
I let go just long enough to crack him in the Jaw and he went down.
I was able to refocus on killing this other fool but I could only get my arm around his neck and
with my free hand caught him with a couple of uppercuts.
Just then His other homie couldnt stand to see his partner getting served ....so he grabbed me.
We squared up, I got a couple of good shots off and as I raised my arm for another swing at him,
the dude who started all this shit caught me from the side in my armpit and
we went through the plate glass window in front of the club.

I was able to flip my body to avoid most of the glass.
Right then security snatched me up but he was laid out.... served his ass right.
Yep..... I went to jail that night with some cut up clothes a lost gold ring and felony charges.
He went to the hospital. When I made bail in the morning I found out he was still in the hospital.
Thankfully I had a great ... very expensive lawyer and the club owner knew
me and my people pretty well so they eventually got me out of the charges.
The coward ass bitch made cat that was with me was no where to be found till it was all over.
Till this day i dont know what that shit was about.
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Holdup. Who is this random nigga that nisshed you out of no where and why did he attack you?
 
L.K.M.B.G.F. said:
Holdup. Who is this random nigga that nisshed you out of no where and why did he attack you?
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I found out who he was and who He was connected too
but I never found ot what it was about...
I did catch this cat slippin in an I-hop with a couple of chicks one night though.... I was with the team.
I gave him a pass because at the time I had
enough heat on me and I also found out His mom was the police.
I still dont know what that was about... Maybe he was mad about a bitch or Just a fan/hater
 
I think I was 25 or 26. My friend was trying to leave a party drunk and drive home, and I took his keys. We were rolling and I managed to punch him in the stomach and knock the wind out of him. The next day we were good.
 
49, I had to choke a bitch as dude out, tough guy running his mouth. He got his three warming before lights out over a 5 mins period at a resturant because I looked at his girl who I knew very well. Maybe he thought I was soft cause i was dressed in a suit and tie, he learnt that day the hard way not to judge a book by it's cover.
 
12th grade. Lunch hour. Bball gym. Good friend at the time. He was fouling the fuck out of me in a game of half court 3 on 3. I gave him multiple warnings to cut that shit off before he grabbed my hoodie and tore the front pouch nearly off on yet another hack foul.

I saw red and swept the leg like they said to do in Karate Kid and started throwing punches and the fight was on.



:roflmao3: :cheers::curse::beat:
 
55th View said:
Not a shoving match w/ your cousin at Thanksgiving, but an all out brawl with intent to inflict harm.

Mine was 4th grade. Kid had just moved into the neighborhood and I was running shit amongst my little friends at the time. Man, we got into it and little did I know homie came from a tough background - tough as in being removed by child protective services and re-homed. In our fight, he was bobbing and weaving like a 1980s version of Floyd Mayweather. Got my ass whooped and had the black eye to prove it. Like most kids, we later became friends, but he started gang banging as we got older.

The last day I saw him was as he was hitting on school buses on the last day of school looking for some rival gang members, and wearing a red bandana. That same summer, he and his uncle tried to force a grown man out of his vehicle and the old man killed them both w/ a shotgun. Seeing his body in that casket stayed with me for years.
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last Wednesday night.. brah
 
My last fight was in the 8th grade. Dude kept fucking with me and learned that day not to fuck with the quiet kid. Multiple people kept warning him not to fuck with me because they saw me fight but he learned the hard way.
 
I two pieced an a buscuited a young cat about two months ago for some disrespectful ass shit he tried to pull...
But other than that it's been quiet on the battlefield
 
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