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Once Robert came out he was feeling great and on a super high. Going back to his table he started drinking again as his friends cracked some jokes about him being gone. As the night continued to progress and the more drinks he had he was feeling buzzed. That buzz was about to be cut short when a tall man came over with a few of his friends.
"Are you the fucker that fucked my girlfriend?" The tall man growled.
"Depends on the girl since there are a lot here, bud," replied Robert.
Apparently that wasn't the answer he was looking for and Robert could tell he was looking for a fight. With a smile he snapped his fingers just to piss the other guy off. "Oh she's the one with a great rack and loose lips right? Gotta tell your friends there to stop bangin' her so she can at least be tight for some sort of pleasure," grinned Robert and stood up just in time to miss the two punches that came his way. "Now boys, no need to fight over me. Why don't we go outside to have some fun?"
With that the big guy tried to grab him from across the table as Robert kicked the table just right to stop him and caused him to hit his face on the table. People scattered and circled them as Robert grabbed one guy and put him in a choke hold. A few seconds later Robert dropped him as the guy went unconscious and smiled at the other two. The other friend came at him to try and take him to the ground, which Robert allowed, only to flip him over and punched his face that left the other bloody and unmoving. The kick he didn't really see coming, but it did give him a surprise as the big guy then proceeded to punch him in the face with a grip on his shirt.
Four punches in Robert stopped the fifth and looked up at him with a gleam in his eyes. "You hit like a girl," whispered Robert as he used his forehead to get the guy in between the eyes. As the other man screamed Robert grabbed his shoulders and threw him over to change their positions and struck with his elbow into the shoulder as the mans scream suddenly got louder. Standing Robert spit on the floor and wiped his mouth. "Be happy you got some good hits in pal," he said as he kicked the other in the face. Ending the fight.
"Well friends I think this is where I say I gotta go," said Robert as he waved to his friends and made his way out of the club and headed home. What a night, he sighed. If only that happened once a week then maybe he would go out more often.
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