Challenge Word: Blow
An Impala screeches to a halt and two brothers stumble out. Leaning precariously against each other for support, they stagger into the hotel room. They reek of blood, sweat, earth, and rot.
One brother winces away from the harsh lighting, his head throbbing from an oozing gash. The other man hunches slightly, his arm tucked protectively against his chest, breathing shallow to accommodate cracked ribs. Both have numerous cuts and bruises. Both should be hospitalized for their injuries. Instead, they'll patch each other up, pack up their belongings, and blow this town. Saving the world one fugly at a time.