The ' goon ' caught up with me in the 3rd period and we dropped them again - this time the fight went for almost 2 minutes non-stop ( which is an eternity ! ) but I never went down. Even though he outweighed me by 20+ lbs, I hung tough till I finally got him down to the ice. Ended up with a cut above my eye for 10 stitches or so, got my nose broken and got one of fingers broken.
Nice job on the rematch, especially when you must have already been tired! 2 minutes! Geez. That IS long.
If I had to think about it, I can't think of any truly "alpha" moments in hockey, because things like playing hurt (oh! you mean my shoulder was separated. No wonder I could barely move my arm) or generic scrums don't seem to meet the definition to me. No epic fights for me.
I think my most "alpha" moments came when I used to play basketball in public playground/courts when I was a teenager. I was the one who would get everyone to shoot to make teams, decide which rules to use for that(e.g., from 3pt line, no match, etc.), set up basic rules (e.g, how long games were based on how crowded the court was, how long one team could keep a court by winning) & then later keep track of who really had "next" on the court. What made it very cool (and alpha) is that I was typically younger, smaller, and less, you know, male, than everyone else. But I was serious in my game (all hustle, running the court, hours daily) & I could out-argue or out-talk anyone (hehe), so I commanded the court and the guys listened to me. Having been in plenty of positions of authority in my life since then (in work, coaching, and so forth), I recognize the difference between leading because people are being nice and polite and "letting" you versus leading in a true alpha sense where people just instinctively FOLLOW.
It still amazes me in hindsight that I had achieved the latter, because if the me of today was around the "old" me, I think I would put that punk-ass kid in place! Ha-ha!