My little brother Jordan is crazy zen powerful. When he gets mad he can command the souls of Jim Morrison and Jimi Hendrix and Jerry Garcia. They come out of a puff of smoke (and are hungry, lol) and they attack the person he's mad at. One time he tried to do that business to me but I was like "U r teh n00b, tehy smokzorz" and I gave them all snickers bars and they were my friends and played many much music and Jordan was like "but but but..." and I was like "PWNed"!