I’d have hung on to that Holy Rebar if I was Gabe. Shockingly effective!

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PANEL 1
Closeup on Jim's feet. The rebar clatters to the ground where Gabriel threw it, throwing up sparks. The Holy Fire sputters out and dies.

SFX: CLANGALANGLANG!!!

PANEL 2
Gabriel stares Jim in the face. His expression is serious and intense. Jim folds the newspaper and stares back.

GABRIEL: Jim, you sonofabitch. That...was...

PANEL 3
Gabriel's got a huge grin on his face. Jim tucks the paper back in his coat.

GABRIEL: ...Awesome! Christ, that felt good! Thanks, buddy! I needed that.
SILENT JIM: Any time.

PANEL 4
Gabriel sits in the open side door of the van, wiping the gross off his face. Jim leans next to him agains the front passenger door.

GABRIEL: What the hell was I doing, Jim? So I got knocked down. Big deal! Time to get back up and keep fighting.
SILENT JIM: Sounds good. What's the plan?