That depends on if you consider taking damage but winning the fight being beaten up. I have had my ass kicked by Master Huang a few times though not to mention Iron Shirt training which a big part of it is getting the shit beat out of you with bamboo and other hard poles. So yeah I guess I have been beat up but aside from Master Huang the other guys never got me down only landed a hit or two.
by my brother... hell! he stronger... hes into martial arts... we always fight before about little things like hot water. he hit my head to teh wall.
by this shit guy when i was in 6th grade... cheater! he punched me in teh nose. it bled..
but mostly i beat up guys. LOL
when they took pages from my notepad without telling me (3rd grade) i ripped the whole pad and stuffed em in his mouth...
when i was hit accidentally by a highjump stick. pulled a lotta hair off from that highschool guy.
i was a bully. i bully bullies. i beat up boys not gurls. im not into gurl fights.
I have. In grade school i was getting picked on and I beat a few kids up while they had their backs turned. after that i thought i was unstoppable. Sure, after taking out 2 popular kids who have bullied you for a few years you would think that. I had no problem until middle school when some kid was being a dick to my sister. I punch'd him square in his face and next thing i know im on the ground with a dislocated shoulder. He was 2 years older than me and played Football. He left my sister alone after that, but ever since i've stayed clear of fighting.
The only time I've ever been on my back from a fight was when I've been jumped or ganged up on. The ganging up thing was easily avoided by just having friends around me, didn't stop the ol' surprise attack though.
I've also fought off a gang attack once, although it involved a load of pain and a brick. That incident taught me to just try to get out of there instead of fighting back. I'm not that badass.
Yep I have, I was out one night at some persons house who I did not even know "a friend of a friend" I do not even recall going to their house, as I was high. Anyway, I tried to walk into the living room I fell though the french doors smashing them. On my way down I knocked over some persons kid (what the fucking hell someone was doing bring their darn kid to a get together like that I have no idea). The kid was unhurt, but the parents wanted pay-back for me knocking them over so...
I could not even walk straight so I stood no chance, hell I can not even rememeber the night, I was only told the next day what had happened.