I can't get involved.
I did once. Got 200 hours of community service. I've got 67 hours left. I can't stand up for what I think is right because I might go to prison if I do.
It's not fun. It's not right. But cunts are gonna cunt. I have to literally watch shit go down and not he able to do anythingm it's so hard.
I'd like to think the rational logical side of my brain would kick and make me think twice, but I fear the emotional fired-up by social justice side will prevail and I would intervene.
I've done so before and paid the price and in hindsight thought how stupid I was and how easily it could have gone even more wrong.
Scenario: I got on a bus heading into town, it was afternoon rush hour, downstairs was packed, so I headed up to the top-deck, which was also pretty full. I was about halfway/two-thirds back. At some point, I realised some teenagers in school uniform were throwing some bits of gravel around, which I guessed they probably picked up while hanging out at the bus stop or something. They were being a bit annoying.
There was an older guy on the back seat, some kids were there too. Something kicked off. The next thing I knew, the guy has been walking up the aisle towards the stairs when he ended up at the bottom of a scrum being pummelled and kicked. This was further forward than my row, and I realised that more kids were about to surge forward from the back.
I didn't think. I just stood up and stood between the scrum behind me (further towards the front of the bus), and stood with my arms spread wide, sort of acting like a barrier to prevent more youths joining the pile-on.
One lad took a swing a punched me in the face.
The guy who was being attacked managed to get up and went down the stairs.
I went downstairs and by now we were on the road approaching the bus station. I said to the bus driver that he should radio in and call for the cops because a load of school kids has just attacked another passenger.
(Completely unprovoked attack on a random passenger.)
He drove round the corner and was pulling into the bus station. I said he shouldn't open the doors till the police got there as otherwise they'd escape and get off with it.
The bus driver opened the door anyway. All the kids were piling off. I grabbed hold of the lad who'd punched me in the face and said 'You're not going anywhere.' He pushed me to the floor and then started kicking me, in the stomach, etc. Luckily, there are usually bus inspectors managing the traffic and one or two of them were near the bus and heard the kerfuffle and got on. The bus driver didn't attempt to intervene or radio in, was absolutely useless. The inspector(s) stopped the lad kicking me and then made him sit down and wait for the cops.
In the mêlée, the guy who'd originally been attacked disappeared. I guess he didn't want any police involvement.
The cops turned up, arrested him.
I went off to hospital to get checked out. Turned out he'd given me a fractured zygoma (eye socket) and I ended up with an absolutely stinking black eye, plus bruising over my body where I'd been kicked.
What surprised me was that no one else intervened on the top deck when the school kids attacked the guy. Nearly full, no one else helped.
Around about that time, can't remember if it was before or after, there was an incident on a London bus where a guy was stabbed and killed because he asked some idiots to stop throwing chips at people.
It gives me the heebie-jeebies, to think what might have happened, and in a way I feel I was lucky to only have been punched in the face and to have got a broken eye socket and some severe bruising.
You don't know if someone might have a knife on them. People have been killed for the most insignificant and pointless things.
So while part of me thinks of course passersby should intervene, I'd like to think that self-preservation would kick in if/when a similar situation arose, although I fear I might act on instinct, just as I did then. Only I might not be as lucky next time.