thems fightin words
so last night before we opened i walked into one of the private party rooms where a couple of the guys i work with were hanging out. one of them, remy, and i have messed around showing eachother little moves and such. me from judo and him from all the years he took karate. i took out my kubatan and my pocket watch and set them on the table and said lets go. the other guy pulled the table out of our way and remy and i fought for a few mins till i got a good blow to his sternum. we stopped and then another guy who works there wanted to fight remy since they were cloe in size to eachotherremy didnt want to cause he was still hurting, but i was more than willing so we excanged blows for a little while. again, it all ended with me nailing another bolw to the sternum taking the wind out of him.later another guy wanted to fight me, but by that time i was pretty tired so i told him maybe next time. later we noticed that all 3 of our black aprons had knuckle prints on them from the skin rubbing off from the force of the body blows. it was tiring but it was quite a rush as well, so i think it was a good idea.