And so it was decreed that on the ninth day of the second month in the year of our Lord two thousand and ten, the chosen cyclist would be smote from his narrow throne and thrust to the ground with great force.
He shall be confused by the isolated nature in which his trial occurred and humbled by the terrible contact between body and ground.
His Faith will be strengthened as he realises that no metal devil was within reach to crush him under its evil locomotion.
And he will consider his fragile form as he winces when he returns his hands to the bars. But he shall remained undeterred and resolved to complete his task.
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