I had 2 of these situations. The first one was in middle school, I was finessed into a 1 on 1 fight, unknowingly being hyped up by the nikka I was fighting cousin. As soon as I rocked his shyt, the nikka who was hyping me up started helping the nikka I swung on

. Funny part, to this day I'm cool with all them nikkas. All them nikkas off Maryland and Outer Drive. It's a poster here that went to Kettering and knows the nikkas I'm talking about. Hopefully he sees this thread, but I can't remember breh name on here.
The 2nd time, was in 10th grade as far as I remember. I had skipped school over a chick house, left there to get on the bus, when I got on the bus, I seen a nikka I had beat TF out of one on one a few years prior. He was a twin. It was him, his twin brother, and another nikka. I see them, and I instantly go from 0-100 and I started calling them nikkas out. Cause I ain't no sucka. nikka.
So. The twin nikka who I already had a flawless victory over, had walked up and sat down across the bus isle from me. Breh said "we gonna fukk you up before we get off this bus". At that point, I can't retreat, and I don't fear people, and I lack understanding of what fear means. Like, in real life, I've never been scared of anything. Fear is not something I recognize. I hopped up and hit dawg in the nose with all my might, and breh shyt started leaking immediately and he was eliminated immediately.
The other 2 nikkas ran up and I squabbled with them for about a minute, got a couple bruises but tbh, they didn't really do shyt. The other twin who was eliminated early, started yelling that he needed to go to the hospital, and them nikkas stopped and got off the bus. I was still standing, a lil tired, but still throwing blows as them nikkas ran off the bus. The twin with the broken nose leaked blood all over the bus, and the bus driver eventually had to stop letting people on.
I put them nikkas in their place, solo dolo, abd that could be considered a victory imo





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