Garlic said:
hmmm... i dunno, fellas. i still think that as ferocious as an animal was, it might only fight "to the death" if you backed it into a corner & proceeded to attempt to carve it up. a pissed-off chimp's survival instincts are still intact, & i think that the severe pain signal of 4 inches of blade cutting either down its middle, across its neck, or even stabbing flush into its rib cage might lighten up the attack, & even make it retreat - & even influence the behavior of its tag team partner. lol, i guess it hurts my ego thinking that i'd be minced meat at the hands of a couple of chimps, knife or not. maybe lynn thompson could survive it with his tactical moves & special tights

. but seriously, i'll continue to believe i can fillet a coupla buck-fifty-sized animals by myself, it makes me feel a little more Conan-ish.
Here's another story, with a quote from the guy's wife.
http://story.news.yahoo.com/news?tmpl=story&cid=519&e=19&u=/ap/chimpanzee_attack
from that story:
LaDonna Davis said:
There was no stopping anything, and the big chimp came around from behind me and pushed me into my husband. The male came around from behind and chomped off my thumb. ... My husband must have realized we were in deep trouble because he pushed me backward. At that time, they both went for him.
So the chimp tactic was instant hit - and go for your hands. And double-team whoever is still moving. Yeah, I'm getting my knife into action when the first part of the attack involves losing my thumb.
I'm not saying don't carry a blade. I'm saying I don't think it would have helped in this situation.
TorzJohnson said:
I read somewhere that in the old time circuses they used to have wrestling chimps on the sideshow. I think it was kinda like Sumo wrestling, whoever threw the other out of the ring was the winner. It didn't matter who went in the ring, the chimp would throw them out - easily - every time.
I have an acquaintance, big guy, was a Hell's Angel, did felony time for performing violent acts against his fellow men. You know, a pussycat, no defensive reflexes or dirty fighting skills at all.
Back in the day (he sez) he did one of these sideshow wrestling things against an orangutan. Granted, not a chimpanzee. Anyway, it was some kind of sixty second (thirty second?) match/wager thing. He spent the first half of the time limit pounding the ape to no visible effect, the carnie gave the signal, and it put him down and out in two seconds flat. As in wake up and have your buddies tell you what happened in the cage.
Hey, be armed, be trained, develop your mad skillz, and go down fighting instead of like a sheep. Those are fine things. But if it had been any one of us, with our tactical knives in our quick draw rigs and our years of blade training, my money would be on the chimps. We train for it, they're born for it. By the time they surprise you and get their teeth in, I'd say that STATISTICALLY, your response isn't much of a factor. Somebody else is going to save you, or they aren't.
What this poor bastid did was be in the wrong place at the wrong time and get jumped by the wrong bad guys. Golden beebee. After he sues whoever screwed up the cage security, he should buy a lifetime supply of beer for the guy who shot the chimps off him.