The following is another prompt from my writers group. The prompt was bullies. Please remember that unless otherwise clarified, all these stories are fiction.
I was raised by bullies.
One sliced you to shreds with the barbed blade of her tongue.
Another used charisma to convert violence into a forgivable action.
Another used kindness to stab you in the back even when your back was not turned.
Another came out of the hatch evil determined to bring misery to all in his path.
What do you do when you are surrounded by those determined that their way is the highway, determined to prove they are right no matter how wrong their righteousness.
Stay out of their way.
Sit back and watch the show.