I and Perttula (not a
friend, I just dont
hate him that much that I wont talk to him at school) were in some bar, and he thought that he could go and get a
drink from a
biker gang in there. I told that I would take absolutely no responsibility if he'd get his ass kicked, but he didnt believe me and went ahead. I stood away from the events as he pushed himself in the center of the
gang, put his hand on their leaders glass and asked with a childish smile "Can I have it?". I sighed as they took the glass away from him and
beated the hell out of him, stuffing him behind the footlist. They turned to me and said "You'd better get your
friend the hell outta here.", and I said that he was NOT my
friend, but went to drag him out of there anyway. He sobbed and took my hand, but I sensed that the
leader of the
bikers was trying to suprise me from behind. I turned and noticed him trying to swing a
towel around my
head, but I ducked and his attempt of knocking me with his head failed. I punched him on his
jaw and he staggered slightly, but tried to swing me back. I dodged his hit and hit him on the chest, making him stagger back against the rest of his
gang. He was bleeding slightly, so I asked if he'd just leave me alone, but the rest of the
gang helped his jacket off, revealing his
prison tattoos. He spit
blood and said that he was hardly hurt by my attempts, and attacked at me again. I hit him with right and then left fist, hitting him on the jaw and then on the cheek, but then the rest of the gang came to help him, and I had to
run. I got about ten meters away from them, breaking their line enough so only one could attack me at the time, and suddenly turned to hit the first of them into his
stomach. He doubled over, and I struck him on the back of his head with both hands, but right when he fell another stepped over him. I blocked his punch, but noticed that one of them was coming to me around the
pool table, so I started to need
extreme measures. I stepped back from the closest ones punch while pulling out
scissors from my pocket, and thrusted them into his
shoulder. I didnt have time to do more
permanent damage, so I immediately pulled the scissors away, snapped their blades open, and threw them at the one behind the
pool table. I missed slightly, and he just managed to pull his hand off before the
scissors hit the
table in front of him. The
wounded biker tried to swing at me, but I dodged him and pinned him back against the table. I hit him once on his
jaw, then hit the another biker, but he dodged so I hit the pinned down
biker directly on his
neck to get him away from the fight as quickly as possible. The last
biker tried to hit me again, but I grabbed his hand and hit him in the
chest, throwing his upper body back. He tried to hit me with his head, so I had to release his hand to avoid being hit, but while he was recovering I flailed my fist against the side of his head with a loud
thud, rendering him
unconscious. I was the only one left standing, and as I panted and looked around the floors, the
bartender told that I'd better leave before they have to get serious. He showed me that he had a
baseball bat, but since I hadnt wanted any fight anyway, I walked peacefully to the end of the pool table and pulled my
scissors off it before leaving..
The bar was on the second floor, and when I got to the end of the staircase, there were a lot of angry looking people, but they stood aside because they had no right to hit me though they felt like it. Only one large man stepped towards me with his hand curled in a fist, but I knew his intentions so I quickly snapped him with my fist without stopping to wait for his revenge. On the way a large man in a cowboy hat came to me, and greeted me. I didnt know him, but I remembered him from somewhere so I said that I was just happy that someone wasnt trying to beat me up. He said that he wouldnt let that happen, but I dont remember where I went then..
Next thing I remember is that I was in the yard of my old school with some friends, while some other students practiced driving by hitting small lights with their vechiles. Some had vans and cars, but most apparent were two humongous bulldozers. Other had dual tracks on one side and it was almost height of two-floor building, and the other one was slightly smaller. The smaller one practiced close to us, and I was a bit suspicious about so large vechile moving so close to me. I had watched it for sometime, and at one point it "accidentally" didnt stop after hitting the light, so I told others to spread and jumped away from it myself as well. The bulldozer turned to ram at me again, but I dodged again and run down the very steep hill at the side of the school. I was almost at the second corner of the school when I turned to watch back, and saw the huge bulldozer rolling towards the downhill, pushing easily huge pieces of concrete off the ground as it started to slide down the hill. I didnt have time to stop, so I ran around the school, and hid behind a wooden box. I didnt know if the bulldozer had stopped, and saw my friends were looking down the hill, so I winked them to come to me. I had planned that if it wouldnt have stopped, its driver wont know I had ran around the school, but my friends ran to me so exxaggeratedly sneakily that they must have drawn everyone's attention. I mumbled "You shitfucks.." as I stepped up, noticing that for my good the bulldozer had been wrecked. I recognised the people coming out from its cockpit and wanted to go beat them, but the larger bulldozer was heading towards me already. I couldnt run down the hill because the previous bulldozer blocked the way completely, so I ran on the small edge of concrete left behind from its fall on the side of the now formed cliff, avoiding roots and fallen trees. As I got to the end of the concrete remains, I just wished the second bulldozer would fall in the same trick, and for my luck it worked. The huge machine pushed some of the remained concrete away, but its right tracks slipped and it fell side-on on the other bulldozer. I doubt anyone survived that, and the dream got a movie-like fade away..