Two steps before leaving the bar, an explosion suddenly rocked the building, holy flames of purification bursting into existance, centered on Gearfried's body. Gabriel was not a fire angel, he could never do a subtle or controled purification, it was always big and messy. Admist the flames, he pushed open the door, the fire bursting out behind him, but he, Hizkiel, Cassiel, and Lucifer emerged unharmed. A few feet from the inferno, Gabriel stopped and turned, the only screams Gearfried could utter were in his mind, his voice totally gone, but his pain echoed through the spiritual plane, all heard, all knowing that someone had just crossed Gabriel. Gabriel smiled slightly.
"Well, he said he wanted us to do it, get it over with..." Gabriel said.