...Is what I would like to say what happened. But in reality, I didn't take him down. He had taken 5 years of karate at that point. I didn't. I got him a couple times, prolly bruised him up pretty good, but then he put me in a fancy armlock, and snapped my shoulder outta whack. Hurt like hell. Then we got broken up.
The moral of the stories is kiddies; Fighting hurts like hell!
