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 Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 6:40 pm
well...i was in an arcade once, hanging out with a friend, and decided of all things i would do, was go to the far corner of the arcade and play tetris. just because it's an old school game and i hadn't played in years. in the middle of the game some guy comes up next to me and asks for a dollar, to which i replied no. now...the weather outside wasn't that great and i had an umbrella with me. a big heavy one, so it was leaning against the arcade machine while i played, my bag on my back and my phone in one of those things that you put on your belt.
so...after a bit of the guy bugging me for a dollar and me just ignoring him, some other guy comes up from behind me and proceeds to try and grab my phone, to which i promptly stopped playing and instinctively grab my umbrella and swung it at the guy. i missed and apparently hit his accomplice, who was the guy bugging me for a dollar.
in the haste of my swing the umbrella slipped from my hands. the guy who got hit with it turned and hit me a hard slap to my face, but by this time adrenalin was pumping through my veins like crazy and it felt like nothing more than a nice warm sensation on my face.
at this point, the other guy who was trying to get at my phone had taken a couple steps back so he could take a leap at me and hit me a stamp in my chest, which, due to nature of how people do that sort of thing in this country, was nothing more than a hard push back into the the arcade machine. which, would have hurt my back if i didn't have a metal jinzo tin in my bag full of cards to soften the blow.
then, when i try to move out the area, the guy who was hit with the umbrella picks it up and takes a swing at me. instictively i duck and the blow connects with my back, once again baing saved by this jinzo tin that's full of cards.
after that, i was held down as they desperately tried to fish my phone out of the pouch. by this time my friends noticed what was going on and come to help me out. on seeing my friends (some really scary guys when they're angry) they tried to move a little faster, but in the fray i just deftly pulled my phone outt he pouch and tossed it to my friend while the held me down, beating me on my jinzo tin and trying to get my phone. in the end, they ran away and returned to the arcade with some glass bottles hoping to bust up some heads. but by that time we were long gone, never to be seen there again
and that's how yu-gi-oh saved my life from a shitload of back injuries...in ONE DAY o.0
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 7:02 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 8:58 pm
Wow>_<;;
That Is Very Scary Story>_<;;
U Should Never Pick A Fight>_<;; xd
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 9:13 pm
All I could think of looking at this was the old Kids in the Hall sketch "Junk Mail Saved My Life."
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Invincible Knight Kuan Yu
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 9:39 pm
I'm glad I don't live in your neighborhood? O_o
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 11:59 pm
That's the power of Jinxo's tin!
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Jevan R. H. Divinitive Crew
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 5:12 pm
Good thing Jinzo is only Semi-limited. Now, you can two of them watching your back, literally and figuratively. xp
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 8:10 pm
hehe. this was a while ago. about a year now. i only recently remembered it and thought i'd post it here. but this didn't happen anywhere NEAR my neighborhood. this took place in an arcade in the capital of my country razz
EDIT:
funny thing is...i only have the tin...i've NEVER owned a jinzo o.0
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 6:15 am
I honestly think you would have lived without the tin in your bagpack, just some crackheads.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 6:57 am
where the hell do you live, cause it sounds like where I live but their's only 1 arcade and I don't think they have tetras
edit: expecially now it's tourest season
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 12:13 pm
me? i'm from trinidad. in the caribbean. as for the life saving part. i know i'd have lived. but it would have been really painfull...especially my spine. you never know. a good blow to the spine can mess you up really badly for life you know
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 11:07 pm
You're from Trinidad? I knew a guy from Trinidad once (and I don't even live in the Caribbean). Small world.
I'll second that on the back thing... a buddy of mine was practicing some flashy TKD stuff and messed up his spine, pretty much forevermore prohibiting from doing anything sportlike.
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Invincible Knight Kuan Yu
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2007 4:45 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2007 5:33 pm
Nice story. IT teaches you one cool lesson:
Never underestimate Jinzo. He's the man...cyborg...artificial robot, whatever...I'm so lucky to have one, from pharaoh's servant as well.
Who else here has Jinzo?
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2007 7:39 am
why was noone who worked there around?!
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