6'2" 150-160lbs redneck. fast, expirienced in grappeling, and years of first hand street survival tactics. rednecks get drunk and fight. then the next day your all friends again. you know how it goes.
my rules for fighting, (if in fact a situation requires it)
1. there is no such thing as an unfair fight, anything goes, if someone is picking a fight with me they better be ready to die, or worse.
2. random objects, yes please
3. bones, throat, eyes, nerve centers, of course.
4. if you cant breathe you cant fight.
5. if your as skinny as I am, you better be faster. if your bigger than I am you better be faster. hell overall you better be faster.
6. please talk smack before the fight and stick your face in mine so I can line up the knockout punch as the first punch.
7. yes I will throw the first punch, while your saying how bad your going to beat me up.
8. if you have friends and intend to rat pack me be reassured I will take as many out as possible on the way.
and finnaly
9: the only fight you really win is one you avoid.