THE CANNONS PART THREE by IRONMACK. Both JOHN and MARY rose to their feet. Both fired-up with determination and power. The bell rang and husband and wife,both iron-muscled and fueled with fury,charged into battle. They collided like oncoming freight trains and stood toe-to-toe,banging at one another. MARY'S punches were powerful,but JOHN, with his new secret weapons,was getting the better of the exchange.MARY began to wince in pain as JOHN scored again and again,slam- ming hard into her mid-section. Suddenly,JOHN plowed an uppercut into MARY'S left tit,causing her to scream and drop her arms. JOHN took advantage of the opening to drive a guided missile of a right fist into her face. MARY'S head snapped back hard.JOHN moved quickly,ramming several bone-crush- ing hooks into MARY'S side and stomach. MARY could feel her ribs and kidneys caving in.JOHN then drove an especially hard left into MARY'S gut.She doubled over in pain, almost spitting up blood. An uppercut from the floor rocked her jaw and sent her flying back,landing hard on her back. "MOMMA,NO!!"squealed BILLIE. JOHN rested against the ropes,waiting to see if his beaten wife would get up. Amazingly,she DID. Slowly,in agony,turning over on her stomach, crawling to the ropes,pulling herself up.Her face was a bloody mess.More swelling had appeared and her left eye was blackened shut. She finally made it all the way up.But she was now on weakened legs and could barely raise her fists. JOHN casually moved off the ropes and contin- ued his attack.He charged into MARY,again hammering away at her face and tits.At one point,after banging her against the ropes and doubling her over again with a blow to the sto- mach,he smiled down at her bleeding face. "Sorry,Baby",he said."You may be a superwoman when it comes to your boxing career,but in THIS house I'M the champ!" "F-Fuck you!"MARY managed to spit out. "Guess you need to be taught who's BOSS!" JOHN took his time,raising MARY'S chin with one gloved hand while raising his other hand back,preparing for another devastating upper- cut.MARY was helpless to resist. JOHN connected with her chin with a thunder- ous cracking sound.The blow launched MARY off her feet,shooting her into the air AND OUT OF THE RING. She flew several feet,crashed into the basement wall,bounced off,and smashed into a wooden cabinet. She lay DEAD on the floor. "MOMMA!!"cried out BILLIE. "WOW!"exclaimed JIMMY with excitement. JOHN CANNON flexed his mighty biceps,then rested against the ropes. His work was done. BILLIE rushed over to her mother's body lying still among broken wood and dust. "Just a minute,sweetheart",called JOHN. BILLIE stopped and looked at her father in anger. "Your mother hasn't been counted out yet." "DAMMIT,DADDY!"snapped BILLIE. JOHN smiled an evil grin."Just to make it official.After I'm declared the champion,we can pick up what's left of your mother.JIMMY?" JIMMY began counting."ONE!------TWO! ------ THREE!----FOUR!----" BILLIE was beside herself with frustration,not knowing exactly what to do. What she,JIMMY,and JOHN failed to notice was that as her brother was counting,MARY'S body started to twitch. Just slightly at first.A leg---then an arm---- "SIX!------"continued JIMMY."SEVEN!------ EIGHT!----" Suddenly,MARY'S fist knocked away a broken piece of wood.MARY began to raise her head. Everything got quiet. JIMMY stopped counting. The arrogant smile faded from JOHN'S face. BILLIE looked over at MARY. "Mom?" MARY spoke.Her voice was faint,but had a strange steely menace none the less. 'Just a GODDAMN MINUTE!" She snarled. "I AINT FINISHED YET!" "K-Keep counting,Junior",said JOHN with a tremble in his voice. "Uh---Where was I?---"responded JIMMY."Oh yeah----SEVEN!----EIGHT!-----NI---" "SHUDDUP,JIMMY!!!!"roared MARY. JIMMY was instantly silenced. Slowly,STILL in pain,MARY pulled herself up, using whatever piece of furniture in the base- ment she could find to support her. She was steadily making her way back to the ring.BILLIE approached her to help,but MARY signaled her to stay put with a raised gloved hand. Fueled by anger and fury,her body bulged with even MORE MUSCLE. Her husband and children watched in awe as she climbed back into the ring. She was finally standing in her corner,gripping the ropes for support.JOHN was speechless. MARY straightened up and began knocking her fists together,glaring at JOHN with white hot intensity. "Iron in the gloves,huh?"she said. JOHN was stammering."W-W-Whadda ya' mean,hon?" "Oldest trick in th' book.Others have tried it on me before in my boxing career.Big strong women----AND men.And for the same reason. They couldn't whip me otherwise.Well,honey,I STILL BEAT TH' SHIT OUT OF EVERY ONE OF 'EM.Th' same way I'm gonna BEAT TH' SHIT OUTTA YOU!You caught me off guard in that last round.Now I'm ready for you.I'm gonna use a woman's best weapon.STAMINA AND INNER STRENGTH.No more rounds,JOHNNY. THIS IS A FIGHT TO TH' FINISH! END OF PART THREE.