The first one has the strength of Dan Cormier. Could throw grown men around, wouldn't know how to finish them.
The second is the deadliest. Kill you standing there, just as look at you.
The youngest is closest to my wife. Not deviant and misogynistic like his generation, just oedipal and incestuous. They've all taught me, you can't have who you want in this life. My youngest wants his sister like I want five Chinese Geisha, or all the grown up little girls from my elementary school.
But like I told my wife, 'I never realized how serious he was.' She agreed.
He threatens his brothers constantly. They don't take him seriously. The middle brother's a weapons expert. At least you found out how you died. The first one might let out a lion-like guffaw before he attacks; sounds more like a maniacal laugh, showing all front teeth.
I should be closest to the one who's closest to me in age, but in reality I just feel sad no one takes him seriously either.
