Faced with all sorts of flying "hidden weapons," Fikrov covered his head with one hand and bent over to dodge.
At the same time, he did not forget to fire back. "I'm warning you, don't go too far! You can't win an argument against me, so now you want to get physical? Fine, then I won't hold back either. I'll fight you to the end!"
After saying that, he picked up the various objects the female deputies had thrown at him and began to counterattack.
Fikrov stood alone against a whole flock of... females. The scene instantly became lively.
It had been quite some time since the Duma had seen a spectacle like this. Rumor had it that full-blown brawls had been common a few years ago.
But ever since Putin came to power, Gryzlov became speaker, and the three major factions formed a balance of power, the Duma had become much calmer.
Most of the time, everyone cared about appearances. They argued with their mouths, not their fists.
Today, one proposal from Fikrov had stirred up public outrage. Both sides had hot tempers, so naturally, they came to blows.
There were over four hundred deputies at the scene. Aside from those involved in the fight, everyone else was watching the show with amusement.
Quite a few people nearby were even cheering them on.
"Haha, Fikrov, your fighting ability isn't much, is it? A few women have you running around with your head covered. If polygamy really gets legalized, your safety at home will be in serious danger."
"Can't be helped. Fikrov may be fairly strong, but one fist can't beat four hands. There are simply too many of them. Actually, from one perspective, Fikrov's proposal isn't entirely wrong. With women outnumbering men in a household, there won't be any