They’re not twins, but at least siblings—these two Cannondale Killer V900s.
The one in front belongs to a friend, the one behind is mine. And since this guy has a habit of buying bikes, taking them apart, polishing them nicely, but then getting sidetracked and never putting them back together anytime soon, I stepped in this time and took matters into my own hands so that a rideable bike would finally come out of it again.
The front Killer V is still largely in its original condition...