Well this happened a little while ago, it was a friday night, end of summer and my buddy was celebratin his 20th birthday so he decided to have a party at his place. His house was about 15mins outta town so it was kinda remote. Everything started off great and everyone was gettin hammered. tha chick:dude ratio was like 5:1 so we were stoked. i was so hammered i didnt even realize that tha amount of people tripled in what seemed like half an hour and before we knew it there was like 200 drunk ppl pretty much trashin tha house/yard. we are no strangers to parties so the only one freakin out was my buddy whose house it was. Turns out, a group of about 5 rival-city guys heard about the get-together from some chicks who shoulda warned them not to come, but i guess they were up to the challenge.. I didnt see them come in, but trust me, they were not there to have a good time. Luckily I had a couple of my buddies with me, and we have made it through alot of tough spots together already. My buddy T notices them in the house and wants to find out what their deal is, i guess he says they were just bein clowns tryna get random ppl to start a fight with them, and being perverts to tha chicks. anyways.. he walks up to them, they say "What the fuck you lookin at?" T: "Calm down buddy, you dont want trouble" Them: "..And what you gonna do? Do you know who i am?" Just as they were squaring off, but before it was official, my other buddy, C, whose got heart, but not much muscle, leaps in from the side and throws all his 150lbs frame fist at the biggest guy about 250lbs, connects a hard right to the jaw. These guys were ready for this and i guess C's punch didnt stun him as much as he would have hoped, and he grabbed C by the collar and DING! just smashes his face. They start exchanging blows and thats when I even realize whats goin on.. I push everyone outta my way and run in there, as if to save tha day but by that time, C's on tha ground and its mass chaos, i grab that same dude and give him a couple nice ones to tha side of the eye, he grabs my right arm by tha sleeve, so i try n throw some lefts, pretty uncoordinated and very hammered at this point but still hurt him, as hes holdin me, his buddy connects one REALLY hard punch to my right eye, just a flash of white, still standin. I rip my arm away from tha big guy and DING, im goin after tha suckerpuncher, i get decent shots in on him, then BOOM! i get punched; mr. 250lbs clocks me in the left eye. so i kinda grab tha whole group of us and kinda push the whole ruck into the glass kitchen cupboards, smashin tha glass on them. i start goin rager-style-psycho on them, kneeing, punching, kicking just tryna inflict some pain n do some damage, things are goin well, til i turn to tha big dude, and headbutt him cuz my arms were being tied up cuz these guys were bitches, and he falls to the ground, his face is white, like he just seen a ghost, he looks really worried/scared. Here i am thinkin i hit him that hard and that i got him good, but then hes grabbin his side and he gets up and BOOOKS it for tha door, his buddies scatter and i see on tha ground a pretty big pool of blood and a trail following him. Nobody knew about his wound, and all my buddies are just realizing whats goin on. It all happened so fast so as they were leaving crowds of ppl start chasing them yelling "GET THEM!" turns out 2 of them were smashed over tha head with bottles as they were leaving, someone else tripped another one of them an he started gettin stomped. Anyways they scramble to their truck and everyones still chasin. every window in it gets smashed out by bottles and kicked and everyone with a botttle is throwin it at their vehicle. They leave, its over. Or so we think. I go to get cleaned up by some chicks cuz i got blood ALL over me, i thought it was mine. but it was shitty, cuz it was a new shirt n shoes. Turns out someone stabbed him cuz they were two on one'ing me... i dont condone weapons tho.. i feel if u wanna fight u should b tough enough to handle yourself with your fists, cuz any pussy could stab someone or shoot someone. but to go head-up, man to man is something to be proud of. Anyways cops came, crime scene investigators. interviewed everyone at the party, detained everyone for hours. kept ppl involved in tha back of the squad cars 4 fukin ever. it was bullshit they tried to pin tha stabbing on me, but there were 200 witnesses that said it wasnt. I woke up in tha drunk-tank with two black eyes and bloody knuckles. buddy only got 9months lockup.