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Went out in town on Friday night and got mugged.
Was at Frostbites 'til about 1 and decided to go home to get up for the early surf.
Was walking up one of those steep streets off King street (opposite Big Al's) with my friend to go to my car, and I came across 3 blokes sitting on the back of my car. :evil:
As I approached my car, I was careful not to unlock it too soon as to avoid having it stolen (precautionary measure). When I got closer I told them to get off my car and that I didn't appreciate them sitting on it.
In reply they decided to get a bit smart and began to fire up.
Realising that something was about to happen, I told my friend to run and get help, as I didn't want anyhting to happen to her.
To cut a long story short, I had to physically remove one of the guys from the back of my car and I knew it would result in violence, but I had no other choice. After pulling him down, one of his mates kicked me from behind and I fell to the ground. They started kicking me and punching me in the face, so I struggled to my feet and tried to protect my head.
I'd like to say that I got a few punches in, but I didn't. I could barely stand up as a result from the initial blow to my head.
Luckily there were some other people walking up the street to their car soon after and the bastards ran off.
I've come away pretty shaken and battered, but with my head held high.
The truth is, I was scared on Friday night. Scared for what might have happened to me if my beating wasn't interrupted.
These cowards weren't showing any signs of letting up, and I genuinely feared for my life. They quite possibly, in maybe only a minute or two more, could have beaten me to death, or even worse, caused irrepairable brain damage, if I hadn't been able to get back up to my feet. Just to let you know, I fear being in a vegetable state, more than death.
I have a few cuts on my face, and many bruises over various parts of my body, and a possible broken rib.
I'm not posting this to gain sympathy from anyone on here, but simply to warn you to be careful when out in town late at night.
There are people who are out there, just to look for fights and cause trouble . I won't speculate on their race or colour, because I'm not certain that they were all of the same cultural background. I hope these guys find what they're looking for too. I hope they find 5 or 6 blokes who just happen to be sitting on their car, looking for the same thing and I hope they get what they've given.
Was at Frostbites 'til about 1 and decided to go home to get up for the early surf.
Was walking up one of those steep streets off King street (opposite Big Al's) with my friend to go to my car, and I came across 3 blokes sitting on the back of my car. :evil:
As I approached my car, I was careful not to unlock it too soon as to avoid having it stolen (precautionary measure). When I got closer I told them to get off my car and that I didn't appreciate them sitting on it.
In reply they decided to get a bit smart and began to fire up.
Realising that something was about to happen, I told my friend to run and get help, as I didn't want anyhting to happen to her.
To cut a long story short, I had to physically remove one of the guys from the back of my car and I knew it would result in violence, but I had no other choice. After pulling him down, one of his mates kicked me from behind and I fell to the ground. They started kicking me and punching me in the face, so I struggled to my feet and tried to protect my head.
I'd like to say that I got a few punches in, but I didn't. I could barely stand up as a result from the initial blow to my head.
Luckily there were some other people walking up the street to their car soon after and the bastards ran off.
I've come away pretty shaken and battered, but with my head held high.
The truth is, I was scared on Friday night. Scared for what might have happened to me if my beating wasn't interrupted.
These cowards weren't showing any signs of letting up, and I genuinely feared for my life. They quite possibly, in maybe only a minute or two more, could have beaten me to death, or even worse, caused irrepairable brain damage, if I hadn't been able to get back up to my feet. Just to let you know, I fear being in a vegetable state, more than death.
I have a few cuts on my face, and many bruises over various parts of my body, and a possible broken rib.
I'm not posting this to gain sympathy from anyone on here, but simply to warn you to be careful when out in town late at night.
There are people who are out there, just to look for fights and cause trouble . I won't speculate on their race or colour, because I'm not certain that they were all of the same cultural background. I hope these guys find what they're looking for too. I hope they find 5 or 6 blokes who just happen to be sitting on their car, looking for the same thing and I hope they get what they've given.