One bird, a sinning foul, a lesson shalt be taught.
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Gabriel stepped into the ring, his hair a long straight mane of amber red, his attire crimson like the many cardinals he had sought. At seven feet tall the reborn creation still resembled a wild massive beast. The Birdman looked around for an escape knowing a direct attempt against Gabriel would end in his pin fall for sure.
" Do not fear me dear sir, I ask that you approach with out sudden fear of harm."
Gabriel held out his hands and carried a warm smile to his opponent.
The Birdman looked at Gabriel, and then shook his head no.
" You refuse me? Well then hear my humble words dear brother. I ask that you simply leave the ring so that I may advance without having to bring down upon you great vengeance and furious anger. I ask that you consider your sins and reflect on confession, so that you may be forgiven."
Sands continued to hold out his hands and spoke with a soft patience of a monk. Yet carried an underlining wraith about his presence.
The Birdman shook again no.
" You got to be crazy with that jive! Ain't no way I'm givin' up like a chump! You can take that religousness and stick it bra!"
" Then I must convert you to the true path, by showing you the weight of your sins in fold. My hands shall be these sins and you shall feel each and every one until you have given all to the lord!"
Gabriel's tone deepened as he converged on the smalled Birdman, who attempted a standing dropkick. Sands swatted him away and kicked him once in the ribs before picking the Birdman up and military pressing him high in the air. As Birdman came crashing to the canvas, Gabriel's mind was on punishment. He stepped to his opponent and stomped soundly on his joints with in his knees. he grabbed one of them and tossed him into the air striking the cap of the knee on the canvas with a fanatic intensity.
"REPENT! For judgment is UPON YOU!"
"Aaaw!"
Birdman cried out trying to grab the ropes.
