Using Your Size and Strength In a Fight

I’m going to have to disagree on this one because the win condition is getting them out of the bar as a team of four yous, not beating them into submission per se.

I think four of you could find a way to move anyone within military height and weight regulations out of a bar, even if they’re really raging out. One limb each. Someone’s probably getting hurt, but you could do it.

It’s entirely possible for sure, but I read the question as one of “want” per

Who is the last unhinged person on the planet you would want to be tasked with bouncing from a bar if you had three clones of yourself to help?

It’s one of those things where it’s like, COULD I do it? Yeah, probably. But upon being given the task to do so, I’d say “oh f**k me sideways, this is going to suck”

Alright I’ll allow that. We’re talking scales of subjective suck here, so that’s fair game.

You raise interesting points. Any of the athletes you described would probably mop the floor with four of me. A world-class heavyweight wrestler would be scary! I’m still leaning to the throwers worrying me the most. Their rotational power, combined with the weight they can lift and the speed at which they can move it would freak me out. I don’t doubt there are other athletes who possess rotational power, but I’ve never seen it demonstrated on that level.

From what I’ve read on here, I think you’d handle Brock’s daughter with ease, and I can see why you would like to remove her from a bar.

The special operation guys are extremely tough and I don’t want to tangle with any of them. However, I didn’t think the gas chamber in the Army was bad. I did a lot of coughing, my sinuses were clearing quickly, but I didn’t feel like I needed to get away from it anytime soon and I also thought I could still fight someone who physically attacked me that was wearing an NBC mask. Maybe I was lucky and it wasn’t something that bothered me that much?

I figure for the limited exposure of the chamber it’s one thing, but going through 3 miles of it at the end of the selection process is a whole different level of suck.

Peter Freuchen.

The guy literally made a knife out of his own frozen feces.

That coat is like a gi on steroids, so that might be to his disadvantage. He could definitely stow a lot of sharp turds in there, but how would he keep them frozen?

Some bars do have liquid nitrogen on the premises. I’m just glad I wasn’t the first bouncer to die from a shit shanking.

The exposure was fairly limited, but there were drill sergeants laughing at us from outside, so I laughed, too. After they opened the door and we exited, one of them decided to have some of us go back inside for round two. I coughed, blew snot, and laughed some more. It wasn’t as bad as I expected. Judging from some of the workouts I’ve seen you post videos of, I have no doubt you have the mental toughness to endure 3 miles of tear gas outdoors!

Make no mistake about it, I’m not questioning the fortitude of Force Recon. They are clearly extremely tough men!

Spent time in 3rd Recon. Recon Marines don’t get nearly the credit or recognition that is warranted. Silent professionals. Bruuuuutal

It was 1st Recon Battalion… Force selection is a bit more demanding with slightly different missions and more capabilities. Then there’s Marine Raiders or MARSOC.

I actually have this DVD ! This is Recon Battalion selection. Force selection is tougher and more selective, actually. Good find though. Gas is fucking awful.

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