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Hell yea. This one time, we had a soldier that was drunk and out of control in his room. Little stocky Filipino kid named Kevin. Anyhow, he can't handle his liquor much and ended up smashing the whole place, and I mean everything. He had gotten carried away and figured he was a Spartan.
When we knocked on his door, he screamed and smashed the shower up. MP's were called, and we all stacked on the door (I mean, we're all soldiers - more help the merrier) while two MP's readied themselves by the window. At the signal we broke in and the MP's pepper sprayed the shit out of this kid, I mean to tell you what it was enough spray to keep chemical companies in business for a week.
I reversed course before I got taken down by the spray and after covering our faces with a washcloth, helped get this kid down and cuffed. The MP's took two casualties that day from friendly fire. Later, as our platoon sergeant picked him up from the MP station, he wasn't mad, he just asked incredulously, "....what happened, man?". Poor kid was in tears.
He is still in the Army, with the rank of Sergeant now and a family man.
Another time, I was about 8 and messing with a can of bear spray at the sporting goods store, and ended up hosing down one of the aisles. That shit ain't no joke either.
When we knocked on his door, he screamed and smashed the shower up. MP's were called, and we all stacked on the door (I mean, we're all soldiers - more help the merrier) while two MP's readied themselves by the window. At the signal we broke in and the MP's pepper sprayed the shit out of this kid, I mean to tell you what it was enough spray to keep chemical companies in business for a week.
I reversed course before I got taken down by the spray and after covering our faces with a washcloth, helped get this kid down and cuffed. The MP's took two casualties that day from friendly fire. Later, as our platoon sergeant picked him up from the MP station, he wasn't mad, he just asked incredulously, "....what happened, man?". Poor kid was in tears.
He is still in the Army, with the rank of Sergeant now and a family man.
Another time, I was about 8 and messing with a can of bear spray at the sporting goods store, and ended up hosing down one of the aisles. That shit ain't no joke either.