Sora Kohaku: Sorry, I haven't updated! I was at a convention (MTAC!), and the next weekend one was spent trying to recover from that weekend after spending a week at school. And, my new job and school have been killing me. So, here's a drabble and a one-shot (in the next chapter) for the wait.

P.S.: Previous disclaimer applies. And, this sucks...I was running on little sleep when writing it.

When Sena ran with Riku it reminded him of their time together as kids. Except now, even though the length of their paces were different they managed to run side by side.

To most Riku was like the wind fluctuating as he passed, and Sena was like lightning bright against a dark sky direct and unpredictable. Together, they were a storm destroying anyone in their path...Riku more decisively and Sena unconsciously.

However, who would win between the weathering of an opponent capable of long endurance or one that strikes with less chance, but it can kill with one blow? They rather not find out, but they knew they would have to.