Gold Fist wouldn't be caught dead without a designer suit or a tasteful leather thong. If one has to die, you might as well do it in style.
Gold Fist and his associates consider themselves angels. But they have no wings, no heavenly mandate, and no morals. However, they do have mind-controlling powers, super strength, and absolutely know what type of Italian shoes to wear to a fight.
Size matters. And don't forget to bring your sword. That's the only certain way to kill an angel.
And there is a war brewing between Gold Fist and his fellow Archangels against the next generation of Angels.
Heads will roll and sunscreen will be spilt.
Death and no stock options for the loser.