No, the only way to live is to get the man unconscious and wait for the police. I never like these options. It's like the question to a vegetarian: "If you do not eat this chicken I will kill 10 more." I would not eat the chicken and I would make damn sure that man didn't kill 10 more. I never think inside the box and my hands are never tied.XxNoMercyxX said:The only way you can live is to kill him.
Damnit! Beat me too it!JWAN said:only for a Klondike bar
At least I know I'm that one percent thankfully every situation that I was in like that deescalated. Though I still feel I should have pumped some rounds into that punk who ran away because I came out the front door with an SKS assault rifle after I heard him trying to break into the bathroom window. Bastard probably shat himself though it would have been hard to explain to police why I wasted a guy in the middle of a neighborhood while impersonating Dirty Harry. Oh well I figure if my Grandma could almost kill a guy doing something similar I have to do the same for the gene pool.Motti said:While I voted yes (I've been so pissed before I nearly killed one of my mates, it would only take someone to really piss me off for me to kill them) I found an interesting statistic once, although I'm not actually sure one the credibility of it.
It stated this: only about 1% of civilians are prepared to kill, and only about 25% of rookie soldiers as well.
People may say that they are prepared to kill, and I don't doubt that some of them would, but you can't know unless you've been there.
According to this situation, you insulted this guy earlier. Surely that would be a provoked attack and change things?antipunt said:This isn't really that hard of a scenario because morally, it's in your right to defend yourself...
hell, even the -freaking law- wouldn't punish you for it.
To make a more difficult scenario, it needs to be far more controversial
It really burns deep into your mind. At first, a dozen "what if" scenarios haunted me for a while. Frequent nightmares, and even "daymares" sometimes. I gradually convinced myself I had no choice, which stopped the "what if"s, but not the nightmares. Those eventually became less frequent as I made peace with myself, but I still carry it with me, and it's been eight years, almost nine. Sometimes, I'll be reminded by an offhand comment, or seeing something on TV. I suppose this is about as "fine" as it gets.That's quite intense, right there. My dad once told me my granddad was this close to shooting a guy in the chest with a revolver because he wouldn't back away(long, weird story), and he never forgot about it(hence why I know about this, in retrospect).
So, yeah, shooting someone ain't no cakewalk however one slices it. Hope you're doing fine.
I had something like that happen to me, but not that severe. I had a friend of mine who flipped out on drugs one night and tried to stab me in the eye. Luckily for me, I had a rather large ornamental scythe hanging on the door, so I grabbed it and struck his weapon hand.Crimsane said:It really burns deep into your mind. At first, a dozen "what if" scenarios haunted me for a while. Frequent nightmares, and even "daymares" sometimes. I gradually convinced myself I had no choice, which stopped the "what if"s, but not the nightmares. Those eventually became less frequent as I made peace with myself, but I still carry it with me, and it's been eight years, almost nine. Sometimes, I'll be reminded by an offhand comment, or seeing something on TV. I suppose this is about as "fine" as it gets.That's quite intense, right there. My dad once told me my granddad was this close to shooting a guy in the chest with a revolver because he wouldn't back away(long, weird story), and he never forgot about it(hence why I know about this, in retrospect).
So, yeah, shooting someone ain't no cakewalk however one slices it. Hope you're doing fine.
The only really accurate posts imho are the ones who say they believe they'd do X, but they're not sure because they've never been in such a situation. You really don't know until you're there. I sure didn't.