We've established that badgers are pretty bad ass and we wouldn't want to tangle with them. But what about 12 year olds? Based on the article below, I'd say I could probably take 5 or so, on a good day. I'm not much of a fighter.
From
www.mcsweeneys.net
A REALISTIC
ASSESSMENT OF
HOW MANY 12-YEAR-OLDS I COULD BEAT UP BEFORE THEY OVERTOOK ME.
BY MATT SCHWEIGER
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Your average 12-year-old boy is about 5 feet tall, weighs in the area of
a buck-fifteen, and has developed little muscle mass.
I am 21, approximately 6 feet tall, tip the scales at an even 180, and
have a moderately athletic and muscular build.
Judging on these statistics and what I assume would be a natural
ferocity that would spring forth in a moment of physical danger, I
estimate that I could beat up seven 12-year-olds before they overtook
me. Of course, these would have to be the aforementioned average-sized
12-year-olds. Future linebackers, NBA players, and all Scandinavian
children would throw off this equation. On the flip side, if these were
some wimpy, four-square-playing, future-jockey 12-year-olds, I imagine
the number would skyrocket to anywhere between 12 and 15. It's simple
exponential math.
This is also assuming that my opponents are smart enough to organize
themselves into a circular attack instead of coming at me one by one. If
it were an individual, king-of-the-mountain battle royale, I could
endlessly pummel 12-year-olds without mercy. But we're assuming at least
a sixth-grade education in a marginal public school as well as some
exposure to kung-fu movies, so these kids would form a circle.
However, using my quick wits, I would charge one portion of the circle,
landing a devastating blow on the unlucky individual, which would make
the others proceed with hesitancy. One on one, I feel like I could
deliver a lot of punishment to a 12-year-old. There would be one or two
brave ones who would jump on my back, distracting me and thus enabling
the others to attack. At best, I could fight off the two heroes on my
back and maybe take out four on the ground before I was felled by
fatigue and numerous kicks to my groin and shins. This would equal a
grand total of seven.
My friend Brian, who stands about 6 feet 2 inches and is stronger than
myself, estimates that he could take down a dozen 12-year-olds. I find
this hard to believe, but he has been in a fight with people his own age
and is a little taller, making groin shots more difficult. Brian's reach
is much longer than mine as well, which is a huge advantage. If you can
land solid shots from a distance longer than the 12-year-olds' legs,
there is no need to worry about groin kicks.
He says he would attack one portion of the circle in a fury, scaring off
any would-be heroes who wanted to jump on his back and sacrifice
themselves for the group. Then he would deal massive blows until fatigue
and the inevitable groin shots brought him to the ground. I told him I'd
give him nine or ten, but even for the above-average Brian, taking down
a dozen 12-year-olds seems like a lot.
If it weren't for the law and my own morals, we could put these pressing
questions to rest. Alas, these barriers still stand in our way.
I'm a pacifist anyway.