Party Ended

They had tattoos and batons in their hands.

Obviously, they weren't here to say hi.

"Bobby!" I shouted as I picked up a liquor bottle and threw it at the men.

Bobby pushed aside the women he was hugging and gave a front kick to the man in front of him.

The man took the kick, wallowing in pain, but the man behind him whacked Bobby's leg hard with his baton.

Bobby cried out in pain.

I lifted the small coffee table and threw it at them.

The group of men got hit, stumbled back, and crashed into the huge TV on the wall.

All the young women took this chance and ran out of the room.

The mamasang was now screaming at the top of her lungs for help.

The bouncers came but were outnumbered by the men.

Now it was a messy brawl, with punches, batons, and blood all over the place.

Amidst all the mess, I saw the fire extinguisher right by the door, endured the pain from all the blows raining down on me, and picked it up.