I was lucky because my buddy was cool with these 3 guys who were bout to try to whoop and rob us. Lol.. He had to let them know quick who we were. It was damn near pitch black outside.

I got a good one. One night I was cutting through these woods to get home and right when I was coming out of the entrance I see this flash and realized I just got clocked. I wasn't rocked so I went level 10 and pieced the [Bleeeeep!] out of dude. Once he went down his buddy wanted the smoke so I faked a body kick and came over with a right that landed flush on the jaw and he was snoring before he hit the ground. I had a sore jaw for a day but felt good about putting two goons to sleep.
I even told those boys, "sleep tight" while I walked away. They're lucky I wasn't old enough to own a gun. It was either them or me that night and it wasn't them.