Break the fucker's jaw

You swing your fist with some ****, smashing him directly between the eyes. He crumples back, blood bursting forth as he cries out in pain. He awkwardly stumbles back, before his feet give way and he ends up flat on his ass. You consider a stomping kick to his face to finish him off, but as his goonish friends surge forward, decide it's better to be able to defend yourself.

"Eat shit and die," you grin, before looking at his shocked but enraged compatriots.

Seeing how you're outnumbered, and how eager his friends are to get ****, you realize you're about to get the shit kicked out of you. Yet, you grin on.

"Who's next, shitbirds?"