Bad ass, cool story!
My only question is: why a revolver? I don't understand why people choose those over an automatic. Even my .45 has 7 rounds, and with that comes the kind of bullets that you can't swallow 5 of and stagger off. Either way, it's great to have a gun in the house.
I LOVE stories like this. I hate the "wilting daisy" picture of women that gets put out in movies and tv all the damn time. Tough women FTW.
Mrs. Trout decked a guy in Tallahassee who busted into our house while I was in Honduras. He'd beat up his girlfriend, she ran over for help and my wife took her in. He came over, knocked the door open, and when Mrs. Trout went to stop him, he shoved her down to the floor. Our gun was packed up because she was getting ready for us to move, but she still did all right...
She popped back to her feet and lit him up with a right cross. The prick was still unconcious when the police got there.
Cops came in, and asked what happened.
"What happened to him?"
"Uh, he tripped."
"Okay. What happened to your wrist?" (She later found out it was broken, and had a couple of bleeding knuckles)
"Um...I tripped too."
Same lady who bought me my motorcycle as a surprise for my birthday. I tell that story every chance I get, and I'm going to be back home to her in ABOUT A WEEK! Can't sleep!