Most Goreish Thing You've Seen in The Real World (with your own eyes) (1 Viewer)

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Heisenburg

The Cook 37.1360° N, 114.2970° W
So, there is a lot of gore and the like on here...and we have all seen a lot, for whatever reason we are here. But what is the most goreish thing you have actually seen through your own two mince pies? I shall start you off with mine...in Civvy Street, I was walking home, from a night out in Manchester, through Moss Side/Hulme and saw a flash of light, a loud bang and a hooded figure run off...I continued on my way and there was this young black dude on the grass verge with half his head missing and brains splattered on the grass. As is customary, I crossed the road and continued on my way, absolutely nothing to do with me...I ain't getting involved (I was only 17 at the time too). His death didn't even make it into the Manchester Evening News....what a pointless existence. And the most goreish thing I've seen on tour is hard to say because you do become immune to things, you just deal with situations. I've seen young children shot to fuck, a severely retarded man in Iraq being harrassed by locals before finally being beaten black and blue, then lynched him and cut off his cock. It was a "local dispute" and we weren't allowed to get involved in them, so we had to stand at a distance and watch (well, we didn't HAVE to watch...but we watched. There is video footage somewhere or other of it. I wasn't the one filming it by the way) He was accused of raping a baby and impregnating her with foreign spirits....he hadn't obviously, he was just from a different village, where his parents had died and he wandered aimlessly (the guy could barely walk, talk or do anything for himself). Now these are sad and hard to see, but you get over them. Thankfully I never saw another member of my troop injured or killed....as that would have been the worst. And so, the prize of the worst thing I have seen (and had to do) is........It was for me to enter a building that had been bombed to fuck and collect any human remains I could, so they could try and identify if the right fuckers had been killed or not. There were a couple of fairly intact bodies (ones that were identifiable as having once been human, at least) that the other guys attended to...and then there was the one in the kitchen. It was a fucking mess...pretty much all that was left was an eye and a load of brain matter...there was other goo with it. We had body bags for the other two, but nothing for this. On the floor in the kitchen was a warped and slightly melted plastic measuring jug, so I just scooped up this person. It smelt so bad I had to keep swallowing to stop myself from retching. So this person ended their life in a measuring jug just up to the 250ml mark...with just a bloody eye bobbing on top of the gooey liquid. I then had to hold the fucking thing in my lap, all the way back to base, as no other fucker would take responsibility for it. It was from that I got the nickname "Eye-eye". Although, now I look back, it WAS very goreish but also quite comical.

So there you go....come on, who has seen what?
In a violent rage as a young adult i smashed a crystal candle-holder against another one and had 1 inch shards of crystal i had to remove from my hand myself. Lotttsa blood and a messy cut but eh nothing crazyy
 

Slight86

Rookie
I've had a hole in my cheek from a golf ball when I was a kid, it gave me a scar lol.

Dead MIL, that was a tough night. She had died from complications of cancer.

Watched a fryer (300c oil) partially tip over my coworkers, one guy got it really bad on his arm. It's the screams that get you rather than the sights tbh
 

Heisenburg

The Cook 37.1360° N, 114.2970° W
I've had a hole in my cheek from a golf ball when I was a kid, it gave me a scar lol.

Dead MIL, that was a tough night. She had died from complications of cancer.

Watched a fryer (300c oil) partially tip over my coworkers, one guy got it really bad on his arm. It's the screams that get you rather than the sights tbh
Yooo did itt go through the cheek im assuming yes?? holy fuck
 

massdawg92

Well Known Member
So, there is a lot of gore and the like on here...and we have all seen a lot, for whatever reason we are here. But what is the most goreish thing you have actually seen through your own two mince pies? I shall start you off with mine...in Civvy Street, I was walking home, from a night out in Manchester, through Moss Side/Hulme and saw a flash of light, a loud bang and a hooded figure run off...I continued on my way and there was this young black dude on the grass verge with half his head missing and brains splattered on the grass. As is customary, I crossed the road and continued on my way, absolutely nothing to do with me...I ain't getting involved (I was only 17 at the time too). His death didn't even make it into the Manchester Evening News....what a pointless existence. And the most goreish thing I've seen on tour is hard to say because you do become immune to things, you just deal with situations. I've seen young children shot to fuck, a severely retarded man in Iraq being harrassed by locals before finally being beaten black and blue, then lynched him and cut off his cock. It was a "local dispute" and we weren't allowed to get involved in them, so we had to stand at a distance and watch (well, we didn't HAVE to watch...but we watched. There is video footage somewhere or other of it. I wasn't the one filming it by the way) He was accused of raping a baby and impregnating her with foreign spirits....he hadn't obviously, he was just from a different village, where his parents had died and he wandered aimlessly (the guy could barely walk, talk or do anything for himself). Now these are sad and hard to see, but you get over them. Thankfully I never saw another member of my troop injured or killed....as that would have been the worst. And so, the prize of the worst thing I have seen (and had to do) is........It was for me to enter a building that had been bombed to fuck and collect any human remains I could, so they could try and identify if the right fuckers had been killed or not. There were a couple of fairly intact bodies (ones that were identifiable as having once been human, at least) that the other guys attended to...and then there was the one in the kitchen. It was a fucking mess...pretty much all that was left was an eye and a load of brain matter...there was other goo with it. We had body bags for the other two, but nothing for this. On the floor in the kitchen was a warped and slightly melted plastic measuring jug, so I just scooped up this person. It smelt so bad I had to keep swallowing to stop myself from retching. So this person ended their life in a measuring jug just up to the 250ml mark...with just a bloody eye bobbing on top of the gooey liquid. I then had to hold the fucking thing in my lap, all the way back to base, as no other fucker would take responsibility for it. It was from that I got the nickname "Eye-eye". Although, now I look back, it WAS very goreish but also quite comical.

So there you go....come on, who has seen what?
Watching my buddy get his legs blown off in Afghan was pretty grim and another lad got shot in the head from over 700 yards by sniper
 

K.I.T.T.

Forum Sports Car
Drove up on a car that had crashed late at night and couldn't find the driver anywhere. The car was mangled all to hell. I heard a woman moaning and asking for help and I found her, impaled on a branch of a tree about fifteen feet off the ground.

Surprisingly, she lived and made a full recovery.
 

BloodyRedHead

If this is reality then hell would be a vacation.
A dude wreck his motorcycle in front of my house and a bone sticking out of his ankle. My grandfather slicing his finger all the way down the middle with a table saw and just wrapping it up with bandaids. A wreck that involved a suv verses a very large cow on a dark country road,suv was totalled,driver hurt and cow hurt in the middle of the road.
 
Think grave clearance in Kosovo . Big pit full of men ,women and children ; they just melt into a grey mush with the odd bit sticking out .
 

AhMadMeninist

Sand nigger
I was a nurse
So ive seen a LOT of gore

The most devastating thing
They once bring us a guy who burned himself to death
The smell
The burned skin and bones

Dammmmmn
 

mmgodog

Glory to GoreGrish
Saw a homeless mad probably trying to steal wires from a construction site get absolutely zapped by a live transformer.
 
Had a Chevy cavalier pass me and some friends on the interstate, running way over 100. Buddy joked that we were gonna come up on them wrecked. Few miles further ahead we catch up and in real time watch them run up underneath a semi and trailer. Being first on scene we got out to help, the driver was shitfaced wasted, but unharmed. His passenger however had his throat basically slit from the metal frame that holds the windshield/part of top passenger door. I’ll never forget having to throw the driver in the median due to grabbing the head of the passenger, screaming to us he wasn’t dead as his head would flop back on the headrest. Blood and air bubbles were coming out of the slit, though we never seen him move, can’t recall breathing? Once ambulance and law came we had to give statements, they loaded the guy in ambulance, but hadn’t left the scene when we did. Seen later in their local paper he was charged w/aggravated DUI and vehicular manslaughter.
 

SparkleGem

Sparkle & Glow
I saw a guy passout and get a bloody nose after doing a line of coke at a bar once. Never seen anything gory in real life.
 
my great grandpas corpse, his eyes were milky white and his mouth was wide open, he was really skinny his bones were showing through his skin.
 

YeeterMiester

Fresh Meat
That's the WORST thing you have ever seen? Now I admit my mum ain't no oil painting anymore although she was a model in Manchester and London when she was younger...which is where you have probably seen her. Mainly due to the fact she was cremated 35 years ago, so the worst thing you have seen is a hot lady covered in caviar. You really should get your fat ass from behind your computer and see the world....it is kind of cool.
Lol this fat boy faggot probably beats his meat to some weird gay porn or some shit. Wouldn't be surprised if he were to have multiple lifetimes worth of dildos in his closet.
 

toady89

Lurker
11ish I watched a girl take a shovel and slice open a kids stomach about 6-8 inches long. Blood everywhere and you could see fatty tissue. He had to stay bent over to keep everything in.

13ish watched a 18yo male get hog tied shot up with heroin and OD. His girl friend started screaming when she realized what was going on. then the family and friends came and “ rescued “ him. Paramedics came and revived him.

15 was walking in high school 2nd floor when I heard commotion to my right. There were about 10-15 gang members “Latin Kings” outside a class room getting ready to make entry. They opened door all entered while class was going moved desk over to get to their target “14 member” grabbed him dragged him out and stomped the leaving shit out of him. The sounds were horrendous!

17 military school “ Lincoln’s Academy” a kid got pulled out by the Sargents for making noise at night time across from me I’m on top bunk. The cadet below me told the kid to shut the fuck up who was on the line. The kid said fuck you. Then with in half a second the cadet below me was out of his bed diving out of our room into the other cadet leading with a Hail Mary fist! He hit him so fucking hard his head smashed against the wall and with in a second he hit him 2 -3 more times in the face splitting open above his eye and his lip. The Sargents ransacked him talking him from the waist while another Sargent held his feet. The cadets entire face was swollen for weeks.

Child birth C-section.
Drug users in the hood.

This is just some. I lived west side Chicago in till 25. Hung out with Latin kings mostly, also knew MS-13, 14s, GD, Stones. I graffitied for all of them in class rooms and became friends with all sides. I don’t know of anyone else that did what I did. I witnessed some events
 

frederykruysch

tropical darks
In a violent rage as a young adult i smashed a crystal candle-holder against another one and had 1 inch shards of crystal i had to remove from my hand myself. Lotttsa blood and a messy cut but eh nothing crazyy

This reminded me, on one of my friends birthday, he got very drunk. So much so he wanted to drive to his ex's place but we hide the keys.

He got upset and broke the window with his fist, needless to say it was the most stupid thing he could ever do. Cut was deep and was loosing a lot of blood. He passed out in few minutes, the only reason why he didn't died is because the hospital was 4 blocks away.
 
My mother was a really bad alcoholic and one day I walk into the living room has she is hunched over on the ground throwing up blood clots all over the ground literally looked like a murder scene not to long after she died
 

wildbear99

Rookie
Mine not that bad. Watched 3 guys shot n killed in a gang dispute. We basically had to watch them die. Everyone knew what it was and nobody wanted to get involved. Took about half hour for police and ambulance get there. But of course they all bled out. Before fleeing the scene. The other guys pulled up next to the jeep and unloaded with shotgun at point blank range. there was a lot of people who witness it. But as I said no one wanted to get involved. Including myself. it was rival gangs that just happened to run into each other.
So, there is a lot of gore and the like on here...and we have all seen a lot, for whatever reason we are here. But what is the most goreish thing you have actually seen through your own two mince pies? I shall start you off with mine...in Civvy Street, I was walking home, from a night out in Manchester, through Moss Side/Hulme and saw a flash of light, a loud bang and a hooded figure run off...I continued on my way and there was this young black dude on the grass verge with half his head missing and brains splattered on the grass. As is customary, I crossed the road and continued on my way, absolutely nothing to do with me...I ain't getting involved (I was only 17 at the time too). His death didn't even make it into the Manchester Evening News....what a pointless existence. And the most goreish thing I've seen on tour is hard to say because you do become immune to things, you just deal with situations. I've seen young children shot to fuck, a severely retarded man in Iraq being harrassed by locals before finally being beaten black and blue, then lynched him and cut off his cock. It was a "local dispute" and we weren't allowed to get involved in them, so we had to stand at a distance and watch (well, we didn't HAVE to watch...but we watched. There is video footage somewhere or other of it. I wasn't the one filming it by the way) He was accused of raping a baby and impregnating her with foreign spirits....he hadn't obviously, he was just from a different village, where his parents had died and he wandered aimlessly (the guy could barely walk, talk or do anything for himself). Now these are sad and hard to see, but you get over them. Thankfully I never saw another member of my troop injured or killed....as that would have been the worst. And so, the prize of the worst thing I have seen (and had to do) is........It was for me to enter a building that had been bombed to fuck and collect any human remains I could, so they could try and identify if the right fuckers had been killed or not. There were a couple of fairly intact bodies (ones that were identifiable as having once been human, at least) that the other guys attended to...and then there was the one in the kitchen. It was a fucking mess...pretty much all that was left was an eye and a load of brain matter...there was other goo with it. We had body bags for the other two, but nothing for this. On the floor in the kitchen was a warped and slightly melted plastic measuring jug, so I just scooped up this person. It smelt so bad I had to keep swallowing to stop myself from retching. So this person ended their life in a measuring jug just up to the 250ml mark...with just a bloody eye bobbing on top of the gooey liquid. I then had to hold the fucking thing in my lap, all the way back to base, as no other fucker would take responsibility for it. It was from that I got the nickname "Eye-eye". Although, now I look back, it WAS very goreish but also quite comical.

So there you go....come on, who has seen what?
 
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