KANVEE ADAM PERSONAL BANKER by Hamlet MARYLINE DEE BANK MANAGER THE LIBERIAN DOMMES BEAT THEIR VICTIMS SENSELESS IN THE PUB Madame Maryline the Bank Manager at the Bank of Loving Control and Domination strutted in longing to beat those bastards and Joe O'Connor in particular. She was preceded by Kanvee the Personal Banker who had already done some serious fighting beating two goons unconscious who lay on the floor of the pub the Prince of Wales in a pool of blood . The place itself was really filthy. It stank of stale beer and sweat. All of the O'Connor family were dirty and disreputable looking too particularly Joe, who had a large beer gut and dirty hair. Madame Maryline stood in the middle of the pub in all her wonderful leather clad magnificence. 'Right which one of you is Joe O'Connor?' Joe walked towards her. She grabbed him by the collar 'I thought I told you to get out! So, what the f----k are you doing here you bastard?' 'I told you I'm not moving you nigger bitch!' Her hand struck hard across his face like a cricket bat. SLAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!! OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!! he cried out clutching his swollen face. He could not believe how incredibly powerful she was. 'No one but no one speaks to me Madame Maryline the Superior Being and BLCD Manager like that especially not a piece of trash like you! Now we're going to have a fight right at the end after Ms Kanvee and I have taken out all your goons together.After that I will enjoy fighting you and personally putting you to death if necessary ! Now stand in the corner like a good boy and I will deal with you later!' He did as he was told and walked into the corner still clutching his swollen jaw in pain knowing full well that the most terrible death awaited him at her hands! There was no escape! 'Right Kanvee show me more of your amazing fighting skills!' 'Certainly Madame Maryline' She went over to 2 of the goons who were standing in the corner. 'I'll fight you first! What's your name?' 'Chris O'Connor' he said looking at her leather clad body with a sense of fear. 'Why don't you try hitting me Chris?' He hesitated at first and then made a pathetic attempt to hit her. He failed completely as her mighty foot crashed into his stomach the boot heel smashing all his rib cage at once! CRAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!! YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! He fell onto the floor in an unconscious heap. He would almost certainly be half dead soon. The next one was his brother Jim. He came running towards her screaming. 'You f-------g black bitch!' She turned around and brought the boot heel up in the air. It connected with his jaw as he literally went flying up in the air. SMAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSGHHHHHHHH!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! He landed right across the pub smashing into a table and landing in a bloody heap. Madame Marylin was really impressed at her Personal Banker's s brilliant fighting skills. 'That was great Convenor move and it's my turn!' Madame Marylin turned to 2 of the goons who were waiting by the bar. 'Are you afraid to attack. Which one is first?' They waited a short time. Then one of them moved towards her with a knife. With one swift movement she brought the toe of her boot high in the air. The knife went high in the air. She caught it with one hand. 'Let me show you how to fight with a knife!' With one swift move she brought the knife right into his face. She cut up his nose and mouth until his face was one bloody mess. He fell on the floor writhing in total agony. AAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! The next made a feeble attempt to hit her. She caught his arm with one hand and twisted it hard behind his back. The terrible sound of broken bone could be heard across the room as she carried on twisting it behind his back. CRAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCKKKKKK!!! YAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!he screamed unable to resist her incredible superior strength. She was smiling at his agony. Eventually she let him go as he continued to scream in sheer agony on the floor. 'Well that was a pushover. I expect the rest of the fight will be just as easy! ' 'It's your turn again Kanvee!' 3 men at once approached her. One ran towards her with chair in his hands. She simply kicked hard into hissolar plexus. He screamed loudly as he let go of the chair and lay in torment on the floor. With one swift movement she kicked hard into his throat. He was dead to the world! YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! The next came at her with a broken glass. She dodged out of the way and then tripped him right up with her boot heel. He went flying across the room. She knelt down on top of him with the broken glass in her hand. 'I think you forgot this!' she said laughing. With one vicious move she twisted the broken glass into his face. YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!! he yelled as his face bled like at torrent and the splinters were embedded right into his face. The next one tried to hit her with a bottle. Again, he failed totally. She brought her mighty boot heel up once more. The razor-sharp heel went right through his throat. He landed in a bloody mess on the floor! 'That was great You've finished all 5 off Kanvee.I've just got 2 to go before I deal with Joe O'Connor himself!' said Madame Spiteful. She moved forwards towards the 2 goons in the corner.They saw her magnificent leather clad body and did not know what to do.Suddenly one of them picked up a bottle and threw it at her.It missed as she dodged out of the way. She moved towards him fast and smashed her leather gloved fist hard into his face.Her strength and power were incredible as blood and teeth came right out into the air.He screamed for all he was worth as he flew across the room! YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! She turned round to the remaining thug.He did not know what to do confronted by her sheer physical power .He just stood there helpless. She decided to move towards him.With one move she grabbed his testicles hard squeezing them in her powerful hands.The loud crack of broken testicles could be heard across the pub as he lay on the floor yelling with pain.She really was an expert ball buster! CRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!!! 'I think I'd better put you out of your misery!' With one move she brought her boot heel clean through his throat.He let out one more yell as he lay almost dead on the floor! 9 of the thugs were either dead or unconscious. It had been a brilliant victory! She walked over to Joe O'Connor who stood cowering in the corner. 'Well O'Connor! 'PREPARE FOR YOUR ORDEAL!' Any comments or suggestions to norselandic@hotmail.com