Game plan in The irresistible urge to rant, riff and ramble
- March 4, 2015, 4:59 p.m.
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How far away were you when this happened? Five metres? Ten at the most?
Eight steps.
Then you were never in danger.
Next time, the moment a single one of them touches you, you shout. I will reach them before they can do anything at all. How many were there? Ten?
About ten.
And all looking at you. By the time they know they’re in a fight, there will be no more than eight standing. I have fought on the behalf of people I caree for a lot less than you, and I didn’t lose then. You think I won’t wreck them, hitting them from behind with a pair of combat boots and full intent to take them down? I will wreck them if they hurt you even a little. And you know I can do it. You know I will.
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LordStorm ⋅ March 11, 2015
It is also important to think on the level of panic that losing a fifth of their fighting strength before they know they will need it. should drop them below half of their threat before they can try to respond.