I was the gentleman in the video that appeared to take a beating, but what the video doesn't show / cuts off is me returning to my feet after the 4th knockdown. Everything you have been told is a lie and cleverly edited, i was the victim of this brutal bouncer. Let me tell you exactly what happened.
Me and about 2 mates were walking through town, was about 11.30pm, when my mate accidentally bumped into a few guys who were standing by the doorway of a club. My mate apologized straight away, but no these guys were not having it and one of them pushed him. After a bit of arguing back and forth the situation diffused a little, we thought, until this huge bloke appeared from the doorway (the bouncer) and knocked out cold my two mates. He turned to look at me and held his arms up side wards to hold back his mates, said something like there is one of you and one of me, one on one, no one else better jump in." I was terrified but i knew i had to stand my ground as if i'm going down, i'm going down fighting. This guy looked like a meat head, i assumed he was a boxer or some sort of cage fighter, didn't bode well for me. Most frighteningly i'm only a scrawny guy at 120lbs and this guy was 6ft 7" 300lbs, so there was nearly a 12st weight advantage to this beast of a man.
Anyway he approached and threw a right hook to my body and as i scrunched up in pain, threw a uppercut which lifted me off my feet. Down i went. He turned around to walk off assuming i was out, until he heard me clambering to my feet, dazed but up, holding my ribs. Heard him say you better stay down or get down, either way i stood my ground. He came back at me and down i went again, he stood over me and shouted stay down or i will kill you and started to walk off again. Again i wasn't out, and started to get up again but this time it was different. I felt something taking over me, like a heat a rage. Anyway he turned around and rushed me, hit me with a huge hook, square on the temple, i went down again with my head smashing against the back bumper of a car. He said now i know you aint getting up again and walked off much further this time. (this is where the video cuts out but what you didn't see), until one of his mates shouted to him "hes getting back up again" he turned around a looked at me and i could see fear in his eyes. The rage and warm feeling had completely taken over now and as he approached to hit me again, me still holding my head, time appeared to stop.
Seconds seemed like minutes, and within all the chaos i noticed a little brightly colored bird just sitting, chirping innocently on top of a lamppost. Whilst everything around me was in slow motion, this little bird was moving at normal speed and i stared at it for what seems like forever. I thought how beautiful life is, and looked at this big evil giant of a man rushing at my at me and i thought to myself, " i must protect that what is good in this world, " I looked at my friends and i thought to myself "i must protect my friends, those who i love need me" and at the end of that very thought, this beautiful small bird fell to the ground from the lamp post, right in-front of my feet, dead. This is were i completely lost control, the rage took over, the heat was extruding from my veins and i just screamed with the power and echo that shook all the windows around me.
I ducked his left and right and caught him with an over hand right. As i threw the punch i could feel my deceased father along my side, the power of the punch was amplified, like we both threw it together. It was an out of body experiance, he was right their besides me like a reflection in the mirror. I caught him coming in and knocked him to the ground. He unsteadily got up to his feet, but clearly damaged, and i managed to throw three consecutive round houses to knock him out cold. His mates were just about to rush in, but i grabbed a empty glass bottle and smashed it against the floor and placed it by this guys throat. I didn't have to say anything, they just stopped and backed off.
My two mates were still unconcious, so i had to pick them both up over my shoulders and carry them off. Got about two streets away and callapsed, next thing i know i awoke in hospital.
I was only to find out a few weeks later, that the guy i fought was an ex heavyweight professional cagefighting champion, the guy was 6Ft 7", 300lb with me being a lanky 120lb scrawny type guy, was an incredible feet in its self.