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My mate managed to run, but I was in shock, and fell to teh ground, before one of them punched me (the other chased my mate)
Then, as the other guy came back, he said "This is schnidey" then punched me straight in the nose.
Moral of this story - kill all neds.
I've had a brick thrown at my face, and that didn't hurt too much, so maybe not.
I've hit it a few times in bike accidents, and should have broken several bones many times, but I still seem to be going strong.
The White Stuff - I'm made of it
> What's a ned?
You.
Mainly because most people know me, and very few of them would be stupid enough to fight with me, not becasue I'd fight back, I can't fight, I'm uncoordinated, but because they know my brother.
Which is great.
Because it means most people jus tstay away from me.
*learns some kind of self defence*
Crappest thing was, it was the NYT - Neilston young Team, usually they go around beating up people froM Barrhead (The neighbouring town) but I've spent my entire life in Neilston.
If I'd had something to attack them with, I would have, I'm not scared of hitting people with weapons, I've hit one person with a baseball abt, and two others with a hockey stick (the stick actually snapped after a few beatings) but my fists are like dough.
They'd just laugh if I punched them.
Reported it to the police though, it'll probably never happen to me again, but it certianly will happen to someone else.