Non-Lethal

I remembered a long time ago I got beat up pretty badly.

I was in what I think was a nightclub, or something similar. I'm not entirely sure what it was, and the memory was fuzzy. But what I did remember was rocking back and forth in the middle of the room while curled up into a ball.

"Hmmmmm... Mmmmmhmmmm."

I was covered in a lot of blood, some of which was my own. Bruises covered most of my body along with fairly large cuts in my skin.

There were also a lot of people around me, lying down on the floor. Not that they were dead. Several of them would occasionally let out groaning noises, but the majority of them were unconscious.

Some of them just had their jaws ripped off, and others with an eye crushed. There was the occasional bite mark on someone's arm, but that was rare. But each of them had at least one limb twisted.

"Mmmmmm... Hmmmmm..."

"Did you even think about covering the evidence up when you did this?"