Tasha Jackson vs Great Kali - Fresh Air

Standard match
Victory by pinfall or submission


Since Tasha Jackson had begun her journey in AFW, things had been going downhill. And her journey had not yet been a long one. The main reason for the poor development had been one split-second decision she had made before her debut match against Sista A. A decision to accept her opponent's suggestion of turning the match into an ownership match. Then, it had not sounded like such a bad idea, but Sista A hadn't been alone. No, a creepy woman called Anesthesia had been accompanying her. And she had made sure that Tasha's fate in the match would be doomed.

The Southern Twister had been placed under Sista A's ownership. But based on what had transpired, it was Anesthesia who was effectively in charge. And Anesthesia was the one gaining rights to pick three opponents for the Alabaman.

Because of that, it had been a big surprise for Tasha to get an invitation from management to have another match a couple of days back. Suspecting that it was a mistake, she had inquired whether she actually could accept the challenge. To her surprise, she got informed by the management that Anesthesia's ownership did not mean that she could not fight in another matches too! She did have to fight in three matches that her owner would pick, but they didn't have to be consequent to each other.

For Tasha, that had been extremely great news. Suddenly she felt like being able to breathe fresh air again, as her career would not be in total gridlock under Anesthesia's reign. And frankly, she had been so exhilarated to accept the new match offer, that she had already forgotten who was the woman she was going to have as her opponent...

Tasha Jackson - The Southern Twister:

But did it really matter? No! The main thing was that she was here in the Friction arena to fight tonight, free from Anesthesia's chains. Tonight she was fighting only for herself! And that determination was clearly visible in the energy with which the Southern Twister was now charging down the ramp, as Ida Corr's "Ride My Tempo" blasted through the arena.

Jumping up beside the nearest turnbuckle, Tasha took a sip out of her signature sweet tea bottle, before jumping into the ring, and rising on each turnbuckle to greet the audience with a big smile. Finally, the Southern Twister settled in her corner, taking sips of her sweet tea while intently focusing her attention towards the arena's entrance. She was curious to see who would be showing up, but she wasn't worried at all. She was ready to face anyone.

It's been a while since the last time Great Kali had a match of her own. She mostly spent her time being at the performance center, being instructed to help out some new talents there. She didn't have to make use of her Great Kali persona there, so they're used to seeing her being her normal, casual self. But now that she was brought back into the ring, the Indian beauty once again donned her goddess outfit which left nothing to the imagination. Her body was also slick with a little bit of oil, making it shine under the lights.

And now, her entrance music was played, and Great Kali confidently made her entrance. She received quite a mixed reaction from the crowd, but she didn't seem to mind them as she walked down the ramp, heading over to the ring where she would face her opponent, Tasha Jackson. Her muscles rippled as she made her way down the ramp, and due to how scanty and revealing her outfit was, her muscular frame was in clear view for everyone to see. She didn't seem to mind all the attentions, knowing how good she looked in her outfit.

Great Kali:

Once she reached the ring, she would make a seductive pose at the apron before she lifted herself up, rolling herself under the ropes to enter the ring. She would show off her body for a bit, which earned her a few catcalls and wolf-whistles before she turned around to look at Tasha. She gave her a grin, feeling lucky to face such a beauty for the night.

"Are you prepared to feel the might... of the goddess?" Great Kali spoke, holding out her hand before she clenched said hand into a fist. She was now fully in character, and nothing would make her break it. She would enjoy this match and see how good the other woman was.

No matter how many guesses Tasha would have been given, she would not have managed to nail her expectations at all regarding her opponent that appeared from backstage. Granted, she wasn't all that familiar with all of the Friction roster yet, but what she saw was something she wished she had known earlier of. Great Kali, as the announcer had called her, was definitely one that stood out from the rest of the contestants she had seen so far. And even if Tasha had wanted to, there was nothing specific that she could have singled out giving that impression... It was the whole package. Body, outfit, everything.

But yes, Kali's body was indeed enviable. It was muscular and strong, clearly awesome for the crowds to look at, especially with how it was shining, as if it was oiled up. The Indian seemed to be very much aware of it too, and based on how she was showing it off to the audience, she clearly was enjoying the attention she was getting too. Her scant outfit only helped with that, there was little that it was leaving to imagination. But what Tasha was most interested in was how their bodies compared to each other, and as Kali approached her, it became obvious that the two were rather similar in size.

Clearly, tonight was going to pose Tasha a challenge. She could guess that Great Kali would certainly be no pushover, and it was likely she wanted to provide her fans with an awesome victory. However, the Alabaman was also confident in herself. Kali didn't look like anything that she couldn't overcome, and she was eager to get to test her own strength and skills against such a formidable-looking opponent as her.

So in short, her answer to Kali's question would have been "Hell yeah!". But instead, she decided to spend a few more words. "Oh, the goddess? Really? Well sure, I'm all ready, but I must say that your outfit is really far from the ones at Sunday schools..." Tasha's goal was not to anger Kali in any way, but to just engage in some friendly trash talk. She was also surprised by the "goddess" declaration, and failed to immediately associate Kali's name with Hinduism. Not that she would have been aware of Hinduism at all... "Well, goddess, be prepared, because your holy lands have just been issued a tornado warning!"

Ending her little talk with her signature tagline, Tasha then winked at Kali and returned to her corner to wait for the bell to ring. And once it would, her plan was to immediately challenge Kali to a traditional lock-up...

Great Kali scoffed at her opponent as she put her hands on her hips in her attempt to look more majestic and intimidating. Of course, due to her fully-defined muscles and enviable figure, it was clear how successful her attempt was for those who were looking. "Very well... I shall show you the wrath of the Great Kali!"

After waiting for the bell to ring, starting the match between both Kali and Tasha, the Indian goddess would prepare herself, taking a stance. And it seemed that Tasha went towards her for a traditional lock-up, which Kali gladly accepted. As the two of them were locked up in the grapple, Great Kali would exert her strength in her attempt to overpower her opponent, not only using her hips but also her arms to twist her opponent to the side in her effort to overwhelm her with her physical strength.

The way Kali was boasting her body as the two had been exchanging some words only got Tasha's adrenaline running faster. The Indian woman would clearly pose a great challenge to Tasha tonight, and based on how strong her body looked like there was no doubt that facing her wrath would be serious business. But at the same time, the setting was giving Tasha the possibility to shine! She was confident in her own capabilities too, and if they could overcome what Kali had, that could earn the Alabaman a much-needed chance to impress the crowds.

But Tasha wanted to know just how strong Kali exactly was, and there was only one way to find out. So as she started approaching her opponent, her body language signalled a challenge to a good old strength contest, and Kali was all too happy to accept. As the two women locked up with each other, Tasha first had to take a couple of steps back as the Indian was pushing harder right from the start than she had expected. But then she increased her own efforts to the max, gaining a couple of steps forward of her own. However, now that both women were applying their maximum pressure, their movement ceased, indicating that the strength levels of the combatants were quite even.

That's when Kali changed her strategy. She began twisting Tasha to the side, gaining a clear advantage over the Alabaman. "H-hey!" Tasha was surprised by the turn of events, and got pushed by Kali a good deal backwards. But she knew she had to make it stop. So, the Southern Twister would try to shoot a quick kick to Kali's midsection, hoping that it would make the woman to let go of her arms. And if she did, Tasha's plan was to showcase her own strength by trying to lift Kali up and slam her down with a Drop Suplex!

Grinning as she managed to twist her opponent aside while grappling with her, Kali planned to continue overwhelming her opponent with her strength, but it seemed that Tasha had a plan for this as she delivered a kick at the Indian beauty's midsection, which elicited a grunt from her. Though it didn't hurt much, it was enough to cause Kali to let go of Tasha's arms, allowing her to carry out her next plan, which was lifting her up before dropping her down with a drop suplex!

"Aarghh!!" Great Kali cried out in pain as she was dropped, but she wouldn't allow herself be dazed by the drop. So, the Indian beauty would try to roll over onto her hands and knees so that she could push herself back up on her feet before Tasha could take advantage of her while she was down.

Tasha had been expecting for a tough strength contest with Kali, but the Indian woman had spiced it up with a little seasoning of her own with her twisting. While it had caught the Alabaman off guard, it did not render her without a counter. The kick allowed her to disconnect from the power struggle, and try showing off her strength in some fancier ways. She decided to go for the drop suplex, and while Kali wasn't exactly a lightweight opponent, Tasha still managed to perform it in a quite fabolous manner.

Happy with the results as she could hear Kali's cry of pain from behind her back, the Southern Twister flashed a quick, wide smile to the crowds accompanied by a victory sign with her other hand. Then, she turned around to face Kali again - and disappointingly the Indian woman was already getting back up! Besides her strength, apparently her endurance was decent too...

But Tasha didn't want to let Kali move any further. As soon as the Indian woman had gotten up, the Alabaman tried to quickly grab hold of her other arm, and twist it into an arm wrench followed by an armbar. If she succeeded, she could then comment on Kali's actions during the grapple. "So, you like doing some little tricks, huh?"

Grunting, Great Kali would try to get back up as quickly as possible, knowing that Tasha could take advantage of her being downed. Unfortunately, she was a little late to act as her opponent was quicker than her to act by grabbing her by her arm, wrenching said arm before putting her in an armbar. The Indian goddess' eyes widened as she was subjected to the hold as she let out a cry of pain.

"Gaahhh!!"

Kali hissed as Tasha locked her in the hold, and with a grunt, she would try to endure the hold for a bit, struggling a little to make it difficult for her opponent to maintain the hold. She knew that as long as she could endure this hold, Tasha wouldn't be able to keep her locked in this armbar forever. She was counting on the fact that Tasha would eventually release her, allowing her to be freed.

After her successful drop suplex, Tasha decided to get some payback for how her grapple with Great Kali had ended. The Indian had gained the upper hand by twisting the Alabaman's arms to the side, and now as Kali had gotten back up after the suplex sooner than Tasha had expected, she identified a prime opportunity to take her own turn with twisting her opponent's arm! It was quick to execute, and didn't allow Kali to get on the offensive of her own.

Tasha's plan succeeded well, and she managed to get Kali to stay put. And in pain too, based on the way she was hissing... But she did not show any intent of replying to Tasha's question though. The Southern Twister kept her hold and waited for a while to see if Kali would eventually reply, but it soon became obvious that she wasn't going to get an answer.

"OK, fine!" Tasha could live with it. But she also knew that she couldn't keep the armbar forever. So, she decided to find out whether she could showcase her strength once more! While releasing the armbar, Tasha decided to try striking her knee to Kali's midsection, hoping that the Indian would double over once again. Then she could try to perform another drop suplex on her, to establish and demonstrate her dominance right from the start!

With her arm locked in the armbar, Great Kali continued her struggle, grunting and growling as she ignored question from Tasha. Eventually, Tasha released the armbar, which allowed the Indian goddess to relax. But, her relax was short-lived as she was then pulled up. Then she took a knee into her midsection, causing her to sputter before she was thrown into the mat once again by Tasha, who decided to do another drop suplex on her.

"Guaghh!!"

Crying out in pain, Great Kali sprawled on the canvas, her body hurting from the impact. Letting out a gasp, Great Kali would try to roll over onto her knees, bringing one hand on her aching belly that had taken the knee strike earlier. Things didn't look fine for the Indian goddess at the moment, who had no choice but to focus on recovering from the pain she took from Tasha earlier. And she knew that Tasha wouldn't stay idle.