Is all hope lost?
What happened on the other side of the table?
Remember Bibbly's Bashers advancing down the dockside?
I'll leave someone else to tell their tale.
Aye, the Bashers and me advanced down the docks, not really expecting any trouble but lo 'n behold...
Looks like some ponce and his birds out for stroll
Me and the lads move on up but the ponce gets a bit personal. A quick bash round the 'ead with me basher soon sees 'im off. 'Is birds 'aint up to much either.
Problem is tho the ponce brought some 'ard lads with 'im and they packed a bit too much of a punch...
A couple of me boys go down 'ard so we 'ad to get out whilst the goin' were good
I reckon we'll see 'em again but next time we'll give 'em a right bloody seeing to