Here's a complicated situation that I can't decide was moral or not. I personally feel no guilt but I've had people who know me tell me they thought it was wrong to do. So here goes:
A while back, a lady friend of mine, we'll call her V, and my best friend J were at a club. Some guy comes up to her and starts hitting on her. She tells him to get lost, so angrily he leaves her alone, but does not actually go away. At points in the night J notices him acting a little strange around her stuff, so now he goes and tells him to get lost. This time he does. Turns out, while she was off in the bathroom or wherever, he has given her a large amount of some date rape drug (I can't remember the name, it wasn't ketamine or rufies though). He puts way too much in and she ends up getting taken to the hospital.
At this point Me and J are mad enough to hunt him down. Knowing the right people to talk to, we quickly learn all the information we need to about him, his name, address, phone number, who he bought the drug from, etc. We leave a message on his cell phone which was basically "We will leave you alone this time but if you do anything like that again, you'll pay". We REALLY wanted to just track him down and beat his ass for doing something like that, but V asks us to please not.
Upon keeping in touch with his dealer (who is under the impression that we are his friends), we find out that he has ignored our message, bought more date rape drugs, and is planning to use them. At this point we can't contain ourselves. We take 2 tire irons and climb into his civic and head for dallas. Upon reaching his house we tape pieces of paper over his lisence plates, so they can't identify us, knock on the door, once again pretending to be his friends if his mom should answer or something. We have the irons hidden in our back pockets. His mom does answer and says that he is in downtown somewhere. Great, so now we get to drive all around downtown to find him (we didn't really want to do this at his house anyways, it would be much harder to get away).
After suprisingly little time we find him walking around west end. We get out and approach him from the other side of the street, one on each side. After a little talking, he confesses, and asks us who we are. We tell him we are the friends of the girl he tried to drug at the club, and he immediately knows what is about to happen. He spins around to face J just as he takes out his tire iron and hits him hard right on the jaw. Stunned, he kind of spins around to face me, at which point I take out mine and hit him too. As he drops you can tell that we definitely screwed up his jaw pretty good. We don't stay to beat him up further; we don't want to end up killing him or sending him into intensive care. We get back in the car, drive a ways, then find a pay phone and call an ambulance to pick him up, and then head back home.
What is your opinion on what we did? I can see how some people would say it's wrong that we beat him up, but I don't see how letting him try and rape some other girl would be better. We made sure we didn't beat him too badly, just enough to get the message across. (we also didn't want a possible murder on our hands. Police in dallas would probably just chalk this up to gang violence, but if we actually killed him we definitely would have been caught). Suprisingly when she heard he was planning to try again, V didn't have a problem with it, which would probably have been the only thing that would make me feel bad about doing it. We also made sure to call an ambulance for him, for whatever that might be worth.
Hopefully none of you will report this post to the police or anything, it was over a year ago as well so I figure it might be safe to talk about it.
A while back, a lady friend of mine, we'll call her V, and my best friend J were at a club. Some guy comes up to her and starts hitting on her. She tells him to get lost, so angrily he leaves her alone, but does not actually go away. At points in the night J notices him acting a little strange around her stuff, so now he goes and tells him to get lost. This time he does. Turns out, while she was off in the bathroom or wherever, he has given her a large amount of some date rape drug (I can't remember the name, it wasn't ketamine or rufies though). He puts way too much in and she ends up getting taken to the hospital.
At this point Me and J are mad enough to hunt him down. Knowing the right people to talk to, we quickly learn all the information we need to about him, his name, address, phone number, who he bought the drug from, etc. We leave a message on his cell phone which was basically "We will leave you alone this time but if you do anything like that again, you'll pay". We REALLY wanted to just track him down and beat his ass for doing something like that, but V asks us to please not.
Upon keeping in touch with his dealer (who is under the impression that we are his friends), we find out that he has ignored our message, bought more date rape drugs, and is planning to use them. At this point we can't contain ourselves. We take 2 tire irons and climb into his civic and head for dallas. Upon reaching his house we tape pieces of paper over his lisence plates, so they can't identify us, knock on the door, once again pretending to be his friends if his mom should answer or something. We have the irons hidden in our back pockets. His mom does answer and says that he is in downtown somewhere. Great, so now we get to drive all around downtown to find him (we didn't really want to do this at his house anyways, it would be much harder to get away).
After suprisingly little time we find him walking around west end. We get out and approach him from the other side of the street, one on each side. After a little talking, he confesses, and asks us who we are. We tell him we are the friends of the girl he tried to drug at the club, and he immediately knows what is about to happen. He spins around to face J just as he takes out his tire iron and hits him hard right on the jaw. Stunned, he kind of spins around to face me, at which point I take out mine and hit him too. As he drops you can tell that we definitely screwed up his jaw pretty good. We don't stay to beat him up further; we don't want to end up killing him or sending him into intensive care. We get back in the car, drive a ways, then find a pay phone and call an ambulance to pick him up, and then head back home.
What is your opinion on what we did? I can see how some people would say it's wrong that we beat him up, but I don't see how letting him try and rape some other girl would be better. We made sure we didn't beat him too badly, just enough to get the message across. (we also didn't want a possible murder on our hands. Police in dallas would probably just chalk this up to gang violence, but if we actually killed him we definitely would have been caught). Suprisingly when she heard he was planning to try again, V didn't have a problem with it, which would probably have been the only thing that would make me feel bad about doing it. We also made sure to call an ambulance for him, for whatever that might be worth.
Hopefully none of you will report this post to the police or anything, it was over a year ago as well so I figure it might be safe to talk about it.