@Venetia - You had a six pack? Or did you just execise a good amount and have a tight stomach naturally?
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The electrical guy came to check the meter today, and my Akita was in the back yard when he came into the back yard, UNANNOUNCED.
The only reason he isn't dead right now is because I heard the gate close, and I RAN to get my dog in.
For anyone who knows Akita's, they can take on a pack of coyotes and win, or even a full grown bear. They can kill basically any animal, and depending on the animal, a good group of them. Taking on a human would be easy for any Akita.
Anyway, I went outside, and this guy was walking towards the back door, while my dog was at the back door, guarding it. I opened the door to see my dog go in a circle, and go down. I don't mean crouch, I mean low. For an akita, that means they're going to kill. I opened up the door and screamed for my dog to get in, and I went outside in her place. This dude told me what he was doing, I yelled at him for coming in the backyard, asked his where he was from, and all that junk. When he checked the meter, and was done and gone, I was kind of pissed off.
But to make things WORSE, I took my dog for a walk right afterwards, to see him again; going back saying he needed another reading. Turns out he went into the house, and my sister was inside. Nothing happened, but my sister got REALLY pissed off at me.
But everything checked out ok, so wherever.
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Edit: Venetia reminded me;
This kid chucked a lacrosse stick at my back today, and it was a pure metal alloy 6000 warrior, which in normal terms is a HARD and painful shaft and head. Anyway, I turned around after it dropped, and he was running at me.
Sidenote: I'm in a cast on my right arm, which is what I'd usually fight someone with, and part of my right lumbar is hurt from waking up in an odd position (probably rolled over in my bed and slept funny).
So anyway, he was running at me, and my instinct if someone is going to try to ram me, is lean down and flip them. I did that, and then I dropped onto him and partially pinned him. By partially I mean I can't use my right arm in fights, it still hurts to move it. (His left) arm was still free, and he started to throw small, weak punches at my right ribcage, or in otherwords, my right lumbar. The pain from it started to hurt a bit to much, so I curled both my arms under his shoulders, and pressed against his clavical (bone surrounding the neck (yes I spelt it wrong, idk how to spell it). Now, I broke my wrist, but I can use the side of it to put pressure on, especially with my adrenaline running. This kid was light as hell, so it was easy to do what I did next.
Typically, I'm not one to fight, this is the first one I've been in, in awhile. Anyway...
He probably weight about 70 pounds, so I had him in an arm lock, and I dug my left shoulder into his right chest. I dropped my leg lock on him, and stood up, with him still locked in. I heard a few kids murmuring what was I doing next, because they had seen the whole thing. I dropped him straight on his back, after releasing my left and right arm lock, and had my left elbow pressing him down to the ground (while he was falling, I was pressing, when he bounced, if you can call it that, my arm was still going down). Basically, I broke two of his ribs near the spine, his left arm, and I crushed the centre of his chest.
If someone hadn't pulled me off, I was going to snap his neck.