Aestu wrote:
Ironically, that's exactly what I did in high school when I was picked on (which was often). Except I wasn't inspired by video games, I either just slammed the person with my bicycle helmet or just started wailing on him.
And that's why I was instantly given a diploma and packed off to early college entrance and working part-time doing very interesting work.
And it was the most fun I ever had.
No, really.
I thought you said, maybe a year ago, that you never fought or did violence. You'd rather discriminate them with with words or something. Let me try to find it.
Aestu wrote:
He had not expected a typically Aestunian response - above all else, refuse to be controlled by others' aggression. If he had actually hit me, I would not have fought back nor called the cops; I would have simply allowed him to hit me, and laughed at him, which would have, in effect, denied him any capitalization on his physical advantage. If you beat the shit out of someone and they just keep laughing at you no matter how hard you hit them, you either have to kill them or walk away defeated. And yes, I have tested this in practice.
