Satan's Angels - Part Three

Dressed in bright red boxing gear, Scarlet Vixen was sprawled unmoving on the canvas. She faced the ceiling, but didn't notice the lights because of the profound knockout she was experiencing, induced by Satan's Angels member Aria Evans. Emma counted the Vixen out as slowly as she could, but it was clear to her and everyone else who witnessed the match that the Vixen would be out for awhile.
Aria strutted around the ring, deliberately giving a leg show to the two men in Vixen's corner, Zack Hollander and Max. Zack was anxious for the count to reach ten so he could revive the Vixen, who was his girlfriend. As he watched the toned, statuesque black girl stride with both fists above her head, Max felt bad for Scarlet Vixen although he believed she was asking for the trouncing Aria had given her. Both men had pleaded with the Vixen not to box Aria, who had a height advantage.
"Ten!....You are out!!"
Vixen was still unconscious when the two men carried her back to her corner, but she moaned as her head lolled back and forth. Zack began massaging his girl's neck as Max handed him the smelling salts. Max watched Aria call for another challenger.
"Enough beating up puny, stupid girls! Will any man take me on!" Aria shouted, lustfully scanning the spectators for prey as she leaned forward on the upper rope. "Who is gonna grow a pair and fight me!?"
Vixen had been Aria's fourth victim at the Friday Night All Comers Match at the Amazonia Boxing Club. Aria was the reigning champion for the last three months. She was also Satan's Angels technology and combat expert. Scarlet Vixen took upon herself to bring in one of the Angels and confronted Aria, hoping to knock the bad girl out and bring her to Justice Force HQ.
"No! NO! Zack..keep going..." Vixen burbled as she returned from dreamland.
Sweet girl, Max thought. But not up to this.
"I'll fight you, Aria!" Max answered, walking up to her. "And I'll knock you out on that fine ass of yours!"
Aria turned to her new opponent and grinned broadly at Max.
"That your girlfriend I hospitalized last round?" Max caught a glimpse of Zack and Emma the Ref easing the groggy Vixen out of the ring.
"No, she's just a friend. You have friends, right?"
"Lots!"

Max took no chances with Aria after watching her clobber four challengers: he wore his loaded gloves. One correctly landed punch would level the mocha skinned bad girl.
Aria moved swiftly and counter punched faster than Max. And as the match went on, he wanted sex with Aria more and more. And that smile....
WHAM!!
Max never saw the left hook that bashed his jaw. There was, suddenly, total darkness and reality flicked on to Emma the Ref calling out "SIX!" Max felt glued to the canvas and pulling himself up seemed to take hours.
All right Aria Evans! Max told himself. Pleasant dreams!
Max and Aria brawled furiously for a minute. Max faked with his right and hammered a left upper cut to Aria's chin. He delivered three more shots in the same spot, sending Aria into a daze. When she landed on the ropes, gloves only partially raised, Max closed in to finish the fight.
Aria crouched in pain from a gut shot and Max straightened her up with a powerful right upper cut.
Aria's eyes were wide and glassy. Max judged how much force to give his final punch, knowing the loaded gloves would do most of the work. He let go of a hay maker that exploded on Aria's face, a loud "THWACK" filling the gym.
Light vanished from Aria's brain and her eyes clicked shut. The bad girl was out cold before landing face down on the canvas.

While waiting for Aria to recover, Max called the infirmary to check on Scarlet Vixen. "Vixen is conscious and resting," Zack told him. "She wants you to bring Aria in immediately."
Max said he'd have in custody by the morning. Zack responded with a short laugh. Max ignored it and said he'd see Zack at the hospital.
Max felt glad to have Scarlet Vixen off the case, even temporarily. The Vixen was a sincere girl, he had decided, who wanted to do everything herself. That Zack has risked going into Justice Force HQ to be by her side showed how strongly Zack felt for the Vixen. Very soon she was going to steer Zack away from crime and to the altar.
Cathy Hazlitt, currently being debriefed by Justice Force's Reform and Probation Office, was another matter. She'd be a very comfortable girlfriend, with the added benefit of being on the right side of the law.
"Well, look who's here to see if I'm okay!"
Max glanced up and saw Aria's smiling face. "You're the first man ever to put me down in the ring!"
Max asked Aria how she was feeling. "Don't worry, I could go another twenty rounds. How about you?!"
"Definitely!"

Max could have sworn Aria was a member of the Amazon Sisterhood if her file didn't give her place of birth as Camden, N.J. Max loved athletic girls, they had energy in their hips to burn!
All night long Aria called him Sugar, especially during orgasm. No was they lay blissfully winded, Aria said she needed refilling. "Wow!" Max blurted.
Aria let out a giggle. "I meant the champagne, you horn dog!"
"Just a sec."
Max leaped from the bed, grabbing Aria's plastic cup and went into the kitchenette. Filling both glasses, he dropped a tiny pill in Aria's. It dissolved quickly.
"Drink up!" Max ordered as he handed her the plastic cup. The bad girl focused her bedroom eyes on Max and placed the cup on the floor.
"When we were boxing, I didn't see what a big man you are, Sugar!"
"But you've learned better now?"
"Yes i have!"
Aria caressed Max's neck, drawing him closer for another kiss. "And the bigger they are, Sugar...!"
CHUNK!!
Aria chop cracked on Max's neck. He went down on her chest, out cold.