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... steps. Brad was on his feet in a few seconds. He looked at his two shadows and said, “What’s wrong with you.” I could tell what was wrong with them, they looked scared to death. Brad had an evil grin on his face when he turned and faced Scott and me. He put his fists up in a classic boxing stance. I backed up a couple more steps when Brad threw his right fist as Scott. Scott blocked it with his left arm and hit Brad hard in the stomach. He doubled over and Scott brought his knee up into his face. Brad’s head flew backwards and I saw bl**d flying through the air away from his nose. His eyes were glassy and I knew he was out cold before he hit the floor. Shadow number one threw a punch at Scott which he blocked. Scott once again punched him hard in the stomach then kneeing him in the face causing him to flutter backwards and he fell to the floor u*********s. Shadow number two had his hand on Scott shoulder trying to get his other arm around his neck from behind. Scott grabbed his wrist with one hand and his fingers with his other and twisted away from him until he was facing him. He bent his fingers back and I screamed when I heard the fingers break. Scott punched him hard in the side of his jaw which spun him around and he landed on a nearby table then rolled off onto the floor. Scott checked the room for more threats, finding none, he looked at me. The wild eyed look on his face scared me for an instant and I gasped and flinched. He softened his face and asked, “Are you ok?” ...

... I was still in a daze with tears running down my face and all I could do was nod. I thought to myself, who was this man I was dating? I looked at the three u*********s bodies lying on the floor and realized that it took Scott no more than ten seconds to knock three large men out cold. Had there been six more men I had no doubt in my mind that they would be laying on the floor with them. I sat down to gain my composure and saw that most of the other customers were leaving. Just a few minutes later the police and paramedics arrived. I sat in my chair and watched as the older of the two policemen went to the men lying on the floor while the younger officer talked to Scott. After a minute or so Scott pulled his wallet out of his pocket and gave the officer a white card. I wondered what it was. I knew what a driver’s license and a military I.D. looked like and that was neither. The younger officer called the older officer over and showed the card to him. They talked for a few more seconds then gave the card back to Scott. The younger officer wrote something in his notebook and Scott shook hands with both of them then walked over to me. “Are you ok?” he asked me again. “I guess so; I’m still a little shook up. That’s the first time I’ve ever seen a real fight.” “I’m sorry you had to see that,” Scott said with sorrow in his eyes, “I wish they would have just left.” Scott extended his hand to me and said, “Let’s go, I need to get you home so you can rest.” We stopped at the register ...