hand to hand combat dreams

[Tyson]

anyone else have these? one on one or one against multiple beings. can be whatever but id like to hear them also im sure others will too. feel free to close this if there already one on here( i looked but just incase)

.anyways ill post my most recent. i probably shouldve posted it or wrote it down but i hand a fight with these two men. i forget with the cause of it was. but the caucasian man was mentally challenged, he kinda freaked out on me for some reason. grabbed me by the shirt and was arguing with another person, i think he was the other person i got into a fight with in the dream. no it was not nevermind, the other person was also caucasian im guessing sister or just a friend or mabe cousin. anyways the guy is yelling its all loud around me but somehow i knew it was his tipping point and he was gonna do something so i headbutted him HARD not too hard though, well he headbutted back at the same time mine broke through and, well, the fight was one i just kept wailing on him with jabs and uppercuts.he got the point and looked fine.i woke up in a sweat.

the next fight was with an african american male. dont remember too much about this but i had to defend myself as he was bigger than me. anyways he was getting me at first but then i started dodging some, left and right, started getting some punches on him and i got out of that fight easy. now these were random as hell. i do remeber that the dream was a long one it was just a small scuffle both times. well so the weird part was i woke up with a bloody lip like it was split vertically to my left. the bloody was dried so it was bleeding also it scabbed over and healed all that was left was for the scab to fall off. well that didnt take long, a short couple minutes and i got it off by biting it. weird i thought. well thats a recent one of mine. i want to hear some. why do they occur?

[leah]

Because you smoke too much haha xx

[Tyson]

thx for your comment lol.

anybody else have these kind of dreams?

[Rob]

Yeah all the time, although mine are slightly different in that I always have powers. Usually just superhuman strength, but sometimes psychic powers too that let me do stuff like slow time, kill people just by thinking about it & so forth. I always win the fight in my dreams, sometimes brutally, killing without hesitation. I never really get hurt in the dreams, so I don't know if I'd wake injured if it happened in the dream.

Sometimes they are obvious tests, like being thrown in a maze full of traps with my opponents (I've dreamed this a couple of times) and once, a very vivid dream with some ex-military sergeant type overseeing me disarming an unexpected attack by some poor soldier who I killed.

The dreams are always REALLY vivid, down to remembering every word people have said, which never happens in normal dreams. I don't know what they're about either! But the violent side of me secretly enjoys  them, even if I'd never ever consciously act that way in real life.

What did the black guy look like in your dream? I had a fight with a black dude which went on for a while too, we were in a lift or some kind of small cell, but I killed him in the end.

[Tyson]

i also have those dreams where i can take on huge mobs and not feel a thing but still end up winning. waking up secretly wanting to immerse myself in it again.

this colored man was tall. well about 6 foot, maybe taller. im only around 5 and a half feet tall. ive fought alot of tall people in my alternate world. maybe it has a relation to this world. i was always the short one. but it doesnt so much bother me as i know i can hold my own when the time comes. oh one thing that happens sometimes in the alternate world is i lose my powers sometimes. not like psychic powers but sometimes ive thrown punches and ive either come up short and totaly missed or they hit but do no damage. that is definately a detour in the road when you cant defend yourself lol its pretty messed. but yea he was just a regular guy nothing really outstanding about him but that he was taller.

[Rob]

Ah was gonna say, would be spooky if we'd both dream-fought the same guy! But mine was shorter than me (I'm about 6'2" ish) - yeah it's weird, I think we both have a warrior energy which we're not conscious of, whether it's being "used" or not I dunno for sure, but I think this is more than just a bunch of dreams. The same side of me has come out in the past when I was bumped into the astral realms and visited by strange creatures. Once I stopped being scared by the visits I started attacking them with the same focused brutality I feel in the dreams. It's like when I was in my astral body it took over & I had no control!

[Tyson]

oh would that ever be a trip! maybe theyre memories from past battles?? not sure also

[Tyson]

sorry i have another hand to hand combat dream.

part 1: i fell asleep only to wake up in a hotel, a hotel that was a business building on the outside.the fact that it looked like that lead me to believe it was a cover up and not really a hotel. this hotel seemed to have 100 floors but i only remember ever reaching the tenth floor and below. this place also had no elevator just tons of stairs. that made me think it was a flashback or something and that this place is old. okay so i woke up in this place with about 20 people young men and women, aged 18-30. we shared rooms on two floors maybe three. i snuck around abit while i was there, it was somewhat creepy because well i was the only one running around in this big building, everyone was in there rooms because thats what we were told to do. if you were caught outside it wouldnt be good. anyways i seemed to have the mentality of a younger me, causing mischief everywhere and being loud. well anyways some security guard was chasing me and i took the stairs to get back to my room where i shared it with three girls. we all went to sleep and awaited the next day. im not sure if it was a trip of some sorts and we were just staying there for awhile or that it was a camp for the younger ones.

part2: i woke up and everyone was getting rushed out of there rooms. some guys in the hallway had little clothing and girls grabbed some clothes for warmth. i had a hooded sweater so did the girls in my room. also we had on pajama pants and some had shoes. we got downstairs rushed through the stair well by these security guards. big commotion and it was loud.

part3: we get to the common area. big open room that fit alot of the people in the building and some. that extra crowd was the squad. these guys pulled up in hummer-type trucks but didnt use wheels and tires like we did now. they used some type of hover movement.maybe magnetic rails or something, didnt get a close look. anyway we get pushed outside into the cold, we stayed under a patio with a with over top. like a hospital would have to sheild from snow or rain, it was snow for us.

part4: so this guy, huge dude taller than 6 foot and probably 200 250 pounds. he also had a uniform on like cops do. making them appear bigger than they really are. anyways he whips out this weapon and tell us to freeze. yea no sh*t were outside in our sleepclothes and its snowing, were already frozen. this girl who shared a room with me had her hood up and i guess she turned around to talk to one of the other girls in the building and bam! this guys shot her in the head with his weapon. this weapon was like a small thin pistol but instead of a magazine clip it had a coil that had green liquid in it. maybe radioactive or toxic. it also shot these quick darts with no fancy fins just needles that were covered in this liquid. anywho, he hit this girl in the head and as he moved forward still pointing his pistol, i seen her head kind of bubble up and dissolve to the ground. maybe it was nanobots eating her head away and creating the illusion of it bubbling and falling. so that dude got closer and another male that was there in our crowd was beside me now and we approached this man ready to disarm him had he got any closer. well he did and the male beside him charged at the guy so i went in after him and gave him a flying knee to the chest. nothing didnt even knock him back 2 steps. hes thrown the other fellow to the ground, dont know if hes fighting off other men or what but im still focused on taking this guy out before he harms more of us. im choking him and punching at him, he leans back to dodge and i still catch him all the time. i know my speed is there but where is my strength. i cant phase him at all but he looks normal human. maybe humadroid. i grab the gun, pull that green coil out and that liquid is flying everywhere, i guess they get activated when the trigger is pulled. i manage to angle the gun back towards him until he gives up. i got the gun but he still wnats more. i hook the coil up to the gun and point it at him. one shot and he was down. head all going away and shriveling into his cop gear. the other guy was alright. and so was the girl that got shot at with the dart. weird because i seen her get eaten up. she said the hood protected her somehow. i think it was a flexible carbon fiber or kevlar. anyways we go back into the building into the lobby and people sit on the couches. i walk in and see this friend of mine knitting :? well she dropped a needle and guess what. it was a needle from the gun but was perfectly clean. i remember picking it up and throwing it at someone but i dont remember who. i woke up. the end.

i dont know why my dreams are so long..

[Rob]

OK I'm glad you posted this because this IS weird - my last fighting dream was a couple of weeks ago, set in a 100-storey hotel that looked like a business building! It was pretty much all glass from the outside. I was at the top of this one though, and was with 1 or 2 others, I can't remember exactly (I really should start writing them down). We were knocking on a door trying to find someone but got ambushed by some unknown enemy types. We tried to protect the poor guy whose door we knocked, and I hit the one enemy guy so hard he smashed clear through all the rooms onto the other side of the building. They were giving nearly as good as they got though and it was a struggle to beat them. I remember being thrown through a landing window and falling toward the streets below - the whole night-time cityscape was very vivid. I knew I wouldn't die though cos I still had the powers, but I remember wondering if a 100-floor fall would injure me. I never found out though cos I woke up!

[Tyson]

wow they do sounds a little similar. this building did get ambushed and there were way more than what i had to defend from. that is shocking.

i wonder if the dream life has its living population also and there own set of rules and regulations like our reality.. maybe these encounters happen because we are not full citizens of that world. like tourists