One fateful night, my brother and I were playing a round of Dance Central in front of my two friends, Adrian and Chris. As the night progressed on, my brother kept on dancing his way to victory. It seemed as if no one could beat him. That changed quickly as my favorite song, Massive Attack, was selected and we began to dance. I knew every move to the song and I felt as if I had the moves of Michael Jackson. The song was coming to an end and the score was tied. I began to sweat for no one had ever beaten me at that song. At that moment, I began perfecting every move and when it was all said and done, I came out being the undefeated champion. I smiled in satisfaction with my well fought victory, but as I started to walk away, my brother gave me a violent push. I turned around in disbelief that he had the bravery to do such an action. In return, I gave him a violent push and the fist fight began. My brother threw the first right punch and I dodged it. I returned with a left punch and hit my mark. Quickly, I grabbed him from behind and wrestled him to the floor. I struggled to get him in a choke hold, but once I did it was all over. He tapped the floor to tell me that he gave up and I released him from my deadly grip. My adrenaline was sky high at that point and I couldn’t believe what had just happened. I was devastated and wished to myself that I would never get in another fist fight with my beloved brother ever again.