The sun broke the silence. He'd wondered where exactly it had been all his life, but was content with just knowing it was there for this. The final chapter, the end of an epic, not yet written and to be never read. But all of this, the past, the future, none of it was theirs. He knew even now, sitting a few hundred feet below the main offices of the towering syndicate fortress, that Vicious was looking down on him with the same lost expression he was sending back up to his former friend. Wondering not how everything went so wrong, for that was the way of things, to bloom and wilt and die, but how things never seemed to do just that. Both men had moved beyond petty differences long ago, they'd died just as their brothers had from past days with their beloved corporation, and yes it was still beloved, for everything both of them had been taught to learn and love lived and died with the dragon himself and so it seems so will they. But there in lies the problem; they've both been dead for so long, perhaps not at the hands of a bullet nor blade, but nonetheless dead. So why were they here staring down one another in the ultimate showdown, the duel to end all duels, when neither were actually existing.

----A/N*I really want to continue in this because I've wanted to write spike and vicious' showdown for a long time I just have A.D.D when it comes to writing and I can never stick with a topic, so If I get.I don't know at least 3 people who might have some interest in where this could end up then I'll definitely continue but if not then I want to do a Faye spike too so just let me know what you think and thanks for reading, and p.s. I know the grammar and spelling is horrible, but like I said I've got A.D.D when it comes to this stuff so got to go do something else can't correct anything now bye and thanks again