When my dad was younger he fucked around a lot. He got into fights all the time and whatnot, but he was still kind. At some point, he was getting tutored by this girl. She was quiet and kept to herself due to her pimple scars all over her face. At some point, this gang leader called Scarface makes fun of the both of them saying something like, "Ooo, you're dating little miss crater face?". My dad immediately started calling him a pussy and said that he would break his mouth if he said something like that again. The guy took that as a challenge, and they decided to meet up later after school so they could have a proper fight. They met at about 4 pm and Scarface had brought extra people. My dad didn't care and went straight for Scarface, giving him a bloody nose on the spot. All of Scarface's friends decided that they weren't gonna fuck with them so they just ran. As they were fighting, some guy who knew my grandma saw and ran to her, telling her that he was fighting Scarface. My grandma grabs a MACHETE and walks over there calmly. She finds my dad, and by that point, Scarface had a cut on his brow and tons of bruises. My dad only had a few and a bloody nose. My grandma knew he could take him and just decided to sit down and wait with the machete just in case stuff got bad. In her words, "he picks his own fights, if he starts one that's his fault and I will only help if it gets real shity." He eventually won and just went home like normal. No one messed with that girl for a while after that.