Theevy Pistoff Analysis

Theevy Pistoff was a good businessman, and a splendid veteran. He traveled around the world, fought wars, won fights, yet deemed undeservedly by the citizens. He was barely known to his fellow armies, let alone the public; but he never even once complained like a normal human would. As a retired soldier and spending most of his time doing business, he secretly owned a mysterious yet dangerous weapon most mankind has never known yet. But, no need to break a sweat as he was a decently wise guy. Married to a somewhat coincidentally similar name to his wife Theeva Stipoff, together they lived in happiness with their two sons.
The first one, Charles “King” Pistoff, was a strong and jacked gentleman. King liked working out in the gym, and the 24-year-old
“Or your daddy’s not gonna miss out on giving all those arduous punishments”.
Hearing those words, King immediately pushed his last set.
“Let’s go, then”, King said as he hurried back to the house, escorted by his mother. The distance between the gym and the house was only a few hundred yards, as this place was a fairly cold, fresh, and dark rural area with minimal buildings and a large forest to the east of the buildings. Some say that the abundance of trees blocked the sunlight, some say it’s just dark and cold by nature. Pointless argument. With every step brought King and Theeva inches closer to the house, they arrived at a sophisticatedly designed two-story building with grey walls and a wooden door. That was the house.
When King entered the front yard, he turned his head to the right and saw a seemingly fancy, cubical machine that was planted to the ground, size’s as small as a motorcycle with a chimney on the edge of it. In the back of the machine, there was an enormous hole, didn’t know what for. That’s the weapon daddy’s been talking about, King thought. He had questions though, just like any brainy kids are, such as “Why such a small factory-like machine could be deemed as dangerous?” And “How the heck do I use that
Hearing the bad news, it’s Cowboy’s turn to be unusually outraged. A father, kicking out one of his own sons? His face slowly turned bright red, burning in a frowned expression.
“What? I thought the machine is mobile!”
Theevy sighed. “Yes, it is movable, but not that simple. De-attaching it from the ground and replanting it somewhere else takes a tremendous amount of effort, and time, and only specific amount of people are able to do it due to the technique it requires and the massive weight it bears. Besides, I don’t wanna risk letting random people know what we’re up to, and the probability is huge. You know that the machine is extremely devastating, don’t you?”
“Then, do it for the sake of your own sons!” Cowboy shouted. Theeva tried calming him down, in which she did; but Cowboy’s face was still fuming, filled with dejection. The father he thought would always be loyal to his sons turned out about to be kicking one of them out of this house for good.
“Almost as if you can already sense who’s about to win”, King said with a sly grin on his face. He was surprisingly calm despite the fact that the loser’s gonna be ousted.
“Just shut up. I’m gonna beat you, big mouth”. Cowboy then clenched his