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Saved my best friends life on Sat!!
K so here's the story. Me, my girl, my best friend's girl, and my best friend(who just graduated from buds and became a Navy Seal on Wed). Went out in Hollywood(Dinner then the clubs), We were having a great time! At the end of the night we a took cab back to my bro's girlfriends house and me and my girl went inside the house while my bro and his girl stayed outside to talk for a bit. 10-15 min passed and I heard my bro scream my name yellin " ******* COME HERE!! I NEED YOUR HELP ASAP!! DOUBLE TIME MARINE"! (Me being an ex-marine and serving time in afganistain and Iraq in the shit) I mean I am a hardened combat mofo not to gloot(sp) 2 much but jus wanna let everyone know my back ground. I also grew up in south baton rouge,LA where fighting is part of our culture. Anyway, back to the story. I heard him yell and automatically knew he needed my help and something was really wrong. I literally ripped my shirt off and ran out the house to see my bro(a navy seal) fighting 3 mexicans. I told my girl to call the cops, ran across the street. While running across the street I looked in one of the dudes eyes and as he heard me yelling (my war cry) I saw him freeze up. Prob cause he's looking at a 6'4 260 tatted up mutha running straight at him. First thing I did was spear that fucker like I was playing football again. Got on top of him and beat him unconscious literally!! Then I got up and with one punch knocked out one of those other punks. The other guy looked at his boys lying on the ground and then me and my boy and pulled something out his pocket and made a quick move toward my boy then took off running. I started running after him when my boy called my name again and said I need help asap!! So I stopped and went to my boys side. I noticed he was bleeding a shit load(like someone had a hose in his pants). I automatically knew something was wrong. It was to much blood to just be a flesh wound. I laid him down and ripped his pants off. He had gotten stabbed in his femeral(sp) artery. By this time a security guard had come out of his house that say most of the incident and I asked him to help and get his cuffs,rope, or bound ties(to bound the 2 punks I had knocked out (they were still laying there lifeless) Anyway, so my bro's quad is squirting blood in my face, on my chest, everywhere! Not havin any med tools or supplies all I could do is apply pressure and wait for the EMS. My bro, is shakin and grabbin me tellin me he doesn't wanna die and I'm lookin back at him sayin "YOUR NOT GONNA DIE BRO! NOT ON MY WATCH!". It takes the fuckin cops 15 min to get there and and the EMS 20 min to get there. FUCKIN AMAZED ME! Considering we were in Santa Monica. The cops didn't do shit cept arrest the 2 punks that I took down and bound up with the security guards wrist ties. I tell the EMS when they get there what is going on and they're like no it's jus a deep cut it's not the artery. Well, my bro went to the hospital that night and had to have surgery and is still in the hospital. Turns out I was right, it was his femeral(sp) artery. He's gonna be ok and is getting out on wed then has to go to the navy hospital for the navy docs to check him out. What a bummer huh? So, he def. woulda bleed to death if I wasn't there because these girls didn't know what to do except cry and that secruity guard didn't wanna get near the blood. Kind of a crazy ending to a fun night. I'm jus glad he's ok and he's still gonna be able to have use of his leg.
I wish I could find that little mutha fucka that stabbed my boy. I'd love to rip his arm off and slit his throat.
Sorry I'm so angry in this post but this incident just gets to me. I'm a grown ass man and we were with our women. I'm almost 30 yrs old and have grown outta that whole fighting thing and so has my boy. We are both trained killers and know better than to start fights with civi's. Its jus not fair. This all started because one of the mexicans slapped my boys girl on the ass and punched my buddie in the back of the head. Anyway, hope everyone had a good weekend. take care fellas and ladies
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(some great Marine humor there)
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