Title: E/O Challenge - Doing What We Do

Author: Laedie Duske

Disclaimer: I own nothing - I'd be willing to make a deal for the boys to keep me company during our "Tropical Storm Irene" though. Could use a couple warm bodies to snuggle between.

Word Count: 100 exactly

Featured Word(s): Clip - no spoilers

Warnings: One tiny swear.

A/N: Posting early - we've lost our power thanks to the storm and I need to conserve energy.

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The right hook clipped his cheekbone as Dean dodged backward, nearly making it out of the way in time. He immediately lunged back in with a straight right that dropped his opponent like a sack of wet napkins. A quick look around showed Sam standing over his own unconscious opponent.

As the brothers edged closer to one another, four more men started making their way toward them. Dean shot Sam a look, tiny dimples bracketing his cocky grin earning him a matching flash of teeth and dimples before the Winchesters went back to what they do best.

Kicking serious ass.