Have you ever been mugged ?

[Chief Queef]

Less than a month ago some kid tried to rob me on the denver light rail. Some kid strung out on who knows what at my station asked me if I had any "blues". I told him I dont fuck with phentonol and thought nothing of it. I boarded the train and two stops later this kid tapped me on my shoulder and declared this was my stop. This was at Sheridan station. A notorious place under an underpass that is out of the publics sight. I told the kid he was mistaken and to kick rocks. He then threatened to throw me off the train to which I simply laughed in his face and told him good luck. He tapped me again on my shoulder and I turned to face him and that's when he sucker punched me. I was pretty shocked that this wet noodle struck me so I started to come at him. He kept backpeddling off the train trying to coax me out. I almost got off that train to murder the junkie but I caught the reflection of several thugs crouched down behind the train exit. Little bitch was setting me up to get fucking pummeled by a gang. I stayed on that train and it ended as quick as it began. I would've got fucked up big time had I gotten off that train...

 

[macread]

I was almost a mugging victim way back in 1987 when I was working in Barrow in Furness. It was pre mobile phone days ( in general ) I was going to the phone box to phone home one night when 2 skinheads were walking by, without warning one punched me and I went down and they were moving to do me but I landed where there was a bit of road works going on right by me there was a pile of broken pieces of cast iron pipe and I hit the one that punched me full in the face and picked up another couple of pieces and moved towards them and they ran off. I had a bit of a sore jaw but I can guarantee the wanking cunt that hit me had a very sore face.

 

[Eighmie1020]

Ok, so this is something that happened to me back in 2011 when I was still living in Strasbourg (France) at the end of my "Tour de France" with the "Companions du Devoir" (I was a traditional plasterer at the time).
It was mid Autumn on a friday after work when I was hanging out with a few friends in the "house", the guy who was with me at the time of the event was a carpenter (menuisier), we were gonna go out for a "tournée des bars" (a round of the local pubs, usually 5 or 6 in the night) but neither of us had any cash on us or a debit card (considering our age at the time, only withdrawal cards) so we told the group we'd go withdraw nearby (there was a bank no further than 300m) from the "house", like around the corner and up past a road.

Coming out of the house we both noticed (looking to our left exiting the "house") this kinda hot chick walking towards us with two guys. Looked back once then moved on around the corner. By the time we reached the corner of the street, the trio caught up to us, and asked for a fag (cigarette), neither of us were smokers so we said so ... one of the guys immediately asked where we were going (dressed as we were, customs of the Companions were to wear a dress shirt at all times, and at least a nice pair of jeans) ... I didn't answer, but the idiot I was with told the whole story: "just going to get some money then go to the bar" ...
I should have found an excuse to fuck off in hindsight, but didn't ... my good nature was to blame; LOL.
They said they were going the same way (second massive red flag).
The guy I was with, totally oblivious.

Then the guys who were with the chick started talking about how hot she was, we kinda agreed, since they obviously saw up taking a second look earlier, and moved on.
One of the guys then asked us if either of us would like to "spend some time with her" ... (massive third red flag), at this point I knew what was going on, or what was about to happen, but my friend was still kind of oblivious and engaged in conversation ...
I, understanding the situation, played the "nice guy in on it" and they responded accordingly, saying they liked me whilst behaving a little more abruptly with my friend (my guess is they knew I was onto them, and played stupid hoping my friend was not (which he wasn't)).

We finally got to the distributor, at which point my friend said, "ok have a nice day, we're stopping here" ...
By this time, the second guy who we were not really interacting with and who was on his phone, had already called in a couple friends of his (probably saying they had secured a target) "and out of the blue" two other guys appeared from around the corner (yep, "pincer movement" ambush style ... quite literally).
The moment the two other guys had appeared, my friend had already put his card in the machine and entered his code (back before you needed the code before selecting how much you would withdraw).

This is when it all moved in slow motion for me:
- One of the guys pulled a knife on us (rusted kitchen knife, the type you'd use to cut a steak ... pointy with a curve and standard wooden handle with two rivets, a very basic knife)
- Another moved forward, and entered as much as he could on the screen in place of my friend (after asking him his withdrawal ceiling, to which the moron answered)
- the chick moved back to play a "spotter role" of sorts ? Or didn't believe what was happening and looked around to see if anyone around noticed. (I'm not sure the role she played in all this)
- One of the other guys played the backup and stayed behind the two of us.
- The fourth guy had his hand in his pocket as if he also had a knife (most likely did considering the geometry of his pocket and hand as seen from an outsider)

The guy who entered the amount pressed "valider" (accept) but the guy who had the knife trained on us took it.
(at this point I'm not quite sure if the 4 guys and 1 girl were in the same group, since the others were as surprised as us to see the guy with the knife take the money (800+ € at least btw))

They then turned to me, telling me to get my card out and withdraw.
Idk if my "being liked by them" helped, but when I said I didn't have my card on me, nobody questioned it ...
At this point we managed to distract them somehow (I'm guessing once again that the guy who had the knife pulled out on us was not in their group, and that actually played a big role in us managing to disengage the situation) and moved back towards the "house".
At this point, we'd moved like 10-20 meters away from them without turning back, and the guy who asked f we wanted to have a moment with the chick had decided to follow us ...
He slung his arm around the neck of my friend a couple times on the way back, but instead of entering through the front, where there was a keypad to enter ... I got all of us to go through the back entrance where I knew some friends of ours would be hanging out.
The dude was acting as if he owned us at this point.
I said, "well, this is private property, you can't come any further" ... the guy didn't even register what I said and kept following us.

I then got the idea of getting him even further in behind, and pulled an ambush of my own.
The guy realized what I was doing the moment I called out for a couple of our friends, another carpenter, built like a tank, and a stone carver built even stronger.
He lashed out on my friend (easier target among us) instead of me and unfortunately managed to escape my grip and run away before the other two could catch up so we could all deliver mob justice on his ass.

Cops were called moments later, my friend, only real victim (both physical and financial) went on a drive along with the cops to try and spot the group, unsuccessfully tho.


Ever since that day, I decided to get fit, gain mass and always carry a knife of my own at all times.
Served me once since I've already stabbed someone once, got my knife confiscated as evidence, and bought another one since.
No, I did not get in trouble since I had video surveillance as proof in my hearing, and self defense was justified. Not that the guy suffered much ... I was taken back y how easy it is to stab someone and didn't fully go through with it.



So yeah, that's my story.
If any of you have something to share, I'd love to read it.

I was waiting for my boyfriend to get off of work at his job in a hotel, was playing a game of pinball while waiting. All I knew was I felt a sudden hard hit to my right side. The guy had slammed into me knocking me off my feet and he grabbed my purse and took off. Guy was never caught but my purse and all its contents were found years later and returned to me

 

[carrot and stick]

Lol



Casino not Turban lmao.

Feather not dot.

I was 21, walking home from my local pub a 10 minute walk. Got jumped by 2 sneaky bastards.

A few kicks and punches, a couple of gunshots. 1 hour later I was taken home by the police.

The other 2 didn't go home, ever again.

Police said justified shooting. Never had any instances to date.

Perfect.

 

[freebsd]

I guess you could say I mugged the mugger.
Was walking along with the wife and kids, and spotted a shady hoodie nut that tried to follow us.
I dropped back keeping myself between him, and the family.
When we approached the dark blind turn part of path I figured he was waiting for, I dropped to my knee and pulled my ankle piece.
The look on his face when he learned that I was illiterate and can't read No Gun signs was priceless, he dropped his knife and ran off.
I watched the news for the CRAZED GUNMAN story. Nada, bum never even called the cops.
I wanted to thank him, wife never bothers me about carrying anymore.

Had a cop unsuccessfully try and steal my hemostats once. Would that be considered mugging under color of law?

 

[Plush]

If you’ve ever lived in NOLA then you know you’ll be mugged at least once.

 

[Zitfarmer]

Yes, when i was younger i was mugged by 2 idiots. One of them i worked with. I got a bottle busted on my head and i stabbed them both. Had to ditch the knife because it was a switch blade, my brother coincidentally gave it to me that same day.

 

[Ratte]

Mugged in highschool, took my phone lol

 

[Freyya]

Yeah once - I was 12/13, it was about 11pm and I was on my way round to a friend's flat. To get there I had to walk through a massive housing estate in New Cross, South London with loads of rat runs through it. As I was walking through I saw a load of black kids, much older than me, just hanging around. Bear in mind I was a skinhead at the time so I knew something would happen, just how it was back then - 'Us against them' mentality. As I passed them they all fell silent and just stared at me. About a minute after walking by them and thinking "Phew, lucky escape" one ran up to me and I felt a brush against my chest, he then took off. I looked down to see he had pulled my silver chain off. Funny thing was it wasn't even real silver but just some fake thing 😁 I got to my friends flat where I told that what happened (were loads of them there) and they all went out on the hunt for them but alas the cowards had scarpered.
All in all I think I got off very lucky, could of been a lot worse!

 

[Freyya]

No, hence the word "you" in the title.

 

[Foreskin Goblin]

I've never been mugged. I don't know why, as I have a soft, reasonable face that's deserving of a mugging.

I'd mug me.

Where you at i can come mug you bro dw i got you

 

[dwdays]

I’ve never been mugged…but I have been mellow. Have you ever been mellow?

 

[djdeeds]

I got shoved to the ground outside a supermarket a few years back. They ran off with my shopping bag. Stupid fuckhead stole himself a whole squashed loaf of bread and a cracked jar of pasta sauce !

 

[IkeaPsyco]

Never

 

[dedshite]

Yeah in abo country, Redfern, walking along with my whole weeks pay, gone.
Took the knife off my throat and said never walk this area again.
And it was one of those days I wasn't carrying.
Went back the following week with some mates looking for the kunt.
Found where he was living, threw in a Molotov, fuk the prick..

 

[Beets Kremlin]

Many moons ago I had an ex-girlfriend throw a 12oz eggshell east fork ceramic mug full of boiling coffee at me that I greatly enjoyed drinking out of during an argument.

I wasn't mad that she threw the mug at me, I wasn't upset that it contained a hot liquid, I wasn't even angry that the mug cost me $40 bucks... nope.

I was incensed by the fact that she had terrible aim and missed me and instead it hit my gallon-size glass jug of Tabasco hot-sauce with a really nifty pump-handle and shattered it!

I said "My goddamn hot sauce!".

I love hot sauce.

Anyhow, my pointing being is that in a very literal sense... Yes, I've been mugged.

 

[Denim Chicken]

Yes, once at knifepoint in a strip club parking lot, once walking home from a coffee shop (they made physical contact with me but didn't get anything I got loose and ran away lol), and just a few days ago some tweekers tried to steal my phone, long story

 

[Dirt Thunder Crunch]

Fucking hell... The question was simple enough

 

[NickSlave]

I

Ok, so this is something that happened to me back in 2011 when I was still living in Strasbourg (France) at the end of my "Tour de France" with the "Companions du Devoir" (I was a traditional plasterer at the time).
It was mid Autumn on a friday after work when I was hanging out with a few friends in the "house", the guy who was with me at the time of the event was a carpenter (menuisier), we were gonna go out for a "tournée des bars" (a round of the local pubs, usually 5 or 6 in the night) but neither of us had any cash on us or a debit card (considering our age at the time, only withdrawal cards) so we told the group we'd go withdraw nearby (there was a bank no further than 300m) from the "house", like around the corner and up past a road.

Coming out of the house we both noticed (looking to our left exiting the "house") this kinda hot chick walking towards us with two guys. Looked back once then moved on around the corner. By the time we reached the corner of the street, the trio caught up to us, and asked for a fag (cigarette), neither of us were smokers so we said so ... one of the guys immediately asked where we were going (dressed as we were, customs of the Companions were to wear a dress shirt at all times, and at least a nice pair of jeans) ... I didn't answer, but the idiot I was with told the whole story: "just going to get some money then go to the bar" ...
I should have found an excuse to fuck off in hindsight, but didn't ... my good nature was to blame; LOL.
They said they were going the same way (second massive red flag).
The guy I was with, totally oblivious.

Then the guys who were with the chick started talking about how hot she was, we kinda agreed, since they obviously saw up taking a second look earlier, and moved on.
One of the guys then asked us if either of us would like to "spend some time with her" ... (massive third red flag), at this point I knew what was going on, or what was about to happen, but my friend was still kind of oblivious and engaged in conversation ...
I, understanding the situation, played the "nice guy in on it" and they responded accordingly, saying they liked me whilst behaving a little more abruptly with my friend (my guess is they knew I was onto them, and played stupid hoping my friend was not (which he wasn't)).

We finally got to the distributor, at which point my friend said, "ok have a nice day, we're stopping here" ...
By this time, the second guy who we were not really interacting with and who was on his phone, had already called in a couple friends of his (probably saying they had secured a target) "and out of the blue" two other guys appeared from around the corner (yep, "pincer movement" ambush style ... quite literally).
The moment the two other guys had appeared, my friend had already put his card in the machine and entered his code (back before you needed the code before selecting how much you would withdraw).

This is when it all moved in slow motion for me:
- One of the guys pulled a knife on us (rusted kitchen knife, the type you'd use to cut a steak ... pointy with a curve and standard wooden handle with two rivets, a very basic knife)
- Another moved forward, and entered as much as he could on the screen in place of my friend (after asking him his withdrawal ceiling, to which the moron answered)
- the chick moved back to play a "spotter role" of sorts ? Or didn't believe what was happening and looked around to see if anyone around noticed. (I'm not sure the role she played in all this)
- One of the other guys played the backup and stayed behind the two of us.
- The fourth guy had his hand in his pocket as if he also had a knife (most likely did considering the geometry of his pocket and hand as seen from an outsider)

The guy who entered the amount pressed "valider" (accept) but the guy who had the knife trained on us took it.
(at this point I'm not quite sure if the 4 guys and 1 girl were in the same group, since the others were as surprised as us to see the guy with the knife take the money (800+ € at least btw))

They then turned to me, telling me to get my card out and withdraw.
Idk if my "being liked by them" helped, but when I said I didn't have my card on me, nobody questioned it ...
At this point we managed to distract them somehow (I'm guessing once again that the guy who had the knife pulled out on us was not in their group, and that actually played a big role in us managing to disengage the situation) and moved back towards the "house".
At this point, we'd moved like 10-20 meters away from them without turning back, and the guy who asked f we wanted to have a moment with the chick had decided to follow us ...
He slung his arm around the neck of my friend a couple times on the way back, but instead of entering through the front, where there was a keypad to enter ... I got all of us to go through the back entrance where I knew some friends of ours would be hanging out.
The dude was acting as if he owned us at this point.
I said, "well, this is private property, you can't come any further" ... the guy didn't even register what I said and kept following us.

I then got the idea of getting him even further in behind, and pulled an ambush of my own.
The guy realized what I was doing the moment I called out for a couple of our friends, another carpenter, built like a tank, and a stone carver built even stronger.
He lashed out on my friend (easier target among us) instead of me and unfortunately managed to escape my grip and run away before the other two could catch up so we could all deliver mob justice on his ass.

Cops were called moments later, my friend, only real victim (both physical and financial) went on a drive along with the cops to try and spot the group, unsuccessfully tho.


Ever since that day, I decided to get fit, gain mass and always carry a knife of my own at all times.
Served me once since I've already stabbed someone once, got my knife confiscated as evidence, and bought another one since.
No, I did not get in trouble since I had video surveillance as proof in my hearing, and self defense was justified. Not that the guy suffered much ... I was taken back y how easy it is to stab someone and didn't fully go through with it.



So yeah, that's my story.
If any of you have something to share, I'd love to read it.

I was robbed at a porn store when I was 18 or 19. We were friendly with the guy who ran it and we weren’t old enough to go to the bar yet, so we’d do hang out at there late at night. Almost as soon as we walked in two men with stockings on their heads walked in behind us with guns drawn. They told us to lay face down on the floor and to put our wallets next to us. They had the cashier empty the register of all $30 and got away with three wallets. I know our wallets were empty and I suspect the other patrons was close to it. Thankfully they didn’t get violent. They took our shit and left. It was scary, but we got lucky.

 

[P5ykoOHD]

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I was robbed at a porn store when I was 18 or 19. We were friendly with the guy who ran it and we weren’t old enough to go to the bar yet, so we’d do hang out at there late at night. Almost as soon as we walked in two men with stockings on their heads walked in behind us with guns drawn. They told us to lay face down on the floor and to put our wallets next to us. They had the cashier empty the register of all $30 and got away with three wallets. I know our wallets were empty and I suspect the other patrons was close to it. Thankfully they didn’t get violent. They took our shit and left. It was scary, but we got lucky.

Wow, kinda happy I live in France where nobody has a gun, but also really wish we were like the US, because I for sure would have a CC and gun on me at all time.