WOO RUMBLE

We met up with the other gang. We all shook hands to no we were on the same sides. I stade away from the other gang, I really didn't want to talk to them. PonyBoy had the guts and wen't to talk to them. I hate it when we have to fight and your not sure if someone will make it out alive. That's when the Soc's pulled up in there fancy cars. 22 big clean-shaved boys launched them selves out of the cars, and formed a line walking towards us. We all stood facing each other, debating on who wil start the rumble. That's when Darry walked forward's and looked at them in the eyes. That's when this whole thing got worse. Paul Holden, (Darry's old football buddy) walked forward and placed himself in front of Darry. This was not going to be good. The look in Darry's eye's where filled with hatred and determination. Steve moved forward to get a better look at the Socs and to pick out a big guy to fight. Darry and Paul, starded to circle each other, figuring out when to throw a punch.... Oh and guess what?!? Dally ecscaped from the hosbital to fight and distragcted Darry, so Darry got punched in the face! That's when it started, we were throwing our selved at the Socs. Giving them everything we got, punching, kicking, biting, scratching, any thing we could to hurt them. This must have been going on for an hour because they finally ran off, grabbing each other and running into their cars. I looked around to see if PonyBoy was fine, and he was, so I ran to Steve. Poor Steve, he had 3 broken ribs, and he was in so much pain. I did as much as I could and calmed him down... I watched PonyBoy run off with Dally, probably to go see Johnny for one last time...