Hawks flew high in the sky, his red wings lazily flapping in the air, losing some feathers every now and then.

Just when he thought he was alone, he looked to his right—another winged person was flying besides him. He smirked, his eyes squinting slightly as he let out a snort.

“You think you can beat me at my own game?” he shouted, his voice barely reaching your ears because of the high speed you two were flying at.