twoblink
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I'm very glad that I'm usually alert. I was in the subway station today, waiting for the train; when someone approached me, screaming something.
He shook his fist at me, and said to me "This is how I make my money, I let my fist do the talking for me.."
He was walking around in circles, threatening everybody on the platform. An office lady, a few old people, and he pretends to punch them, and when they scream for their lives, he laughs and walks away. He approached me (I was reading a book) and he came from my backside. I heard him approach and could sense him raising his arms towards me. I turned around, and was pretty much prepared to do my standard duck/under and double leg takedown. I stared at him, and he backed away.. His right hand was clinched into a fist already, and he had cocked it back, ready to deliver a blow..
Had he hit me from the back like I think he was intending to do, I would have fallen into the subway tracks.
My first thought was to break his arms, and probably take out a knee or two. As I saw the punch coming, and got a solid footing on my rear leg, and was about to take him down, he jumped back... and ran..
I'm happy I didn't have to confront him, as confrontations suck; but I was glad that I don't live in condition white; otherwise, twoblink might be in two pieces right now...
The office lady he threated before he approached me was hiding in the corner, sobbing...
I can't stand little thugs.. I feel like I should have given him a good ol' fashion beatdown.. But was glad I chose to avoid the confrontation..
He shook his fist at me, and said to me "This is how I make my money, I let my fist do the talking for me.."
He was walking around in circles, threatening everybody on the platform. An office lady, a few old people, and he pretends to punch them, and when they scream for their lives, he laughs and walks away. He approached me (I was reading a book) and he came from my backside. I heard him approach and could sense him raising his arms towards me. I turned around, and was pretty much prepared to do my standard duck/under and double leg takedown. I stared at him, and he backed away.. His right hand was clinched into a fist already, and he had cocked it back, ready to deliver a blow..
Had he hit me from the back like I think he was intending to do, I would have fallen into the subway tracks.
My first thought was to break his arms, and probably take out a knee or two. As I saw the punch coming, and got a solid footing on my rear leg, and was about to take him down, he jumped back... and ran..
I'm happy I didn't have to confront him, as confrontations suck; but I was glad that I don't live in condition white; otherwise, twoblink might be in two pieces right now...
The office lady he threated before he approached me was hiding in the corner, sobbing...
I can't stand little thugs.. I feel like I should have given him a good ol' fashion beatdown.. But was glad I chose to avoid the confrontation..