Rough night?

Maybe it was the hot chocolate? I don't know, but I had some strange dreams!!! Here's the dialogue of one of them.....
Let me set the scene. It was a cold, dark, stormy night, in downtown somewhere ghetto. I was walking down some alley when all of the sudden these big bad men (you know the type, rippling muscles, tattoo's, beards, missing teeth...scary beyond all reason? Yeah...it was them) started chasing after me.

Me: Come and get me!
Them: We are, you moron!
Me: OH!
Them: DUH!!

We started running, they were chasing me (as was already established), we stopped, I approached them, and we started fighting. Fists, legs, feet were flying! Don't forget, it was just poor little me against all them....I won though! Know how I know that I won? I woke up in the morning and the sweats that I had gone to bed in were proof....One leg was in the sweats, one leg was out of the sweats, and they were backwards.....must have been some fight, I'd hate to see what the other people looked like!!! Maybe it's the wii I was playing the other night? Super Smash Brothers....thanks Justin! Where was Savannah during this whole thing? Sleeping, as usual!