Tasha Jackson vs Great Kali - Fresh Air

Kali had managed to plunge Tasha into deep trouble, but the brutal Indian goddess had not been content with only that. It was evident that she wanted to punish and hurt the rookie badly too, as her superfluous, vicious chops were painfully telling. And they were effective indeed, as the Southern Twister was already begging for mercy...

The only one hearing her out seemed to be the ref girl though, but to Tasha's luck that was all she needed to get out of the situation. Well, that and the bottom rope that she had decided to grasp in hopes of gaining an escape... As soon as she had gotten hold of it, the official was telling Kali to stop. Luckily she did, and the massive relief was clearly evident on the Alabaman's face.

But Kali had no plans of giving her opponent any more relief than she had been ordered to, and Tasha felt her body promptly pushed up onto the apron and all the way under the ropes into the ring. On the other hand it was good that the risk of a count out was not any longer present, but on the other Tasha really needed to catch a break for some recovery, and Kali was already once again starting to pull her up...

However, as the Alabaman was getting up on her knees right between Kali's body and the ropes, she got an idea. While her body had already taken quite some beating, her strength level was still pretty good. Wanting to utilize that, the Southern Twister decided to try suddenly wrapping her arms around Kali's legs, and then explosively push herself and her opponent up instead, trying to throw Kali up behind her into the ropes, or if she got lucky, even out of the ring!

Now that the two of them were in the ring, Great Kali had some devious plans for the Alabaman as she would pull her up by her head. But Tasha wasn't going to let her do her things this time as she suddenly wrapped her arms around the Indian's legs, and with explosive force, she pushed her up towards the ropes.

"Aaahhhh!!!"

Great Kali yelped when she was almost thrown out of the ring. Only with her quick-timed action that she managed to grab onto the top rope, preventing herself from crashing down onto the floor outside the ring. But she was a little disoriented by what her opponent had done to her, which might give the Alabaman the chance that she needed to turn things around in her favor.

Great Kali had forced Tasha back into the ring, and obviously planning to deliver more punishment. And while Tasha was still clearly suffering from all the torture the Indian Goddess had been subjecting her to, getting back inside the ropes turned out to be a blessing for the Alabaman. She still had her strength left, and Kali was not expecting her to use it at all - before she was suddenly sent up flying towards the ropes!

Tasha's burst of power was really consuming to the rookie too, but her effort truly paid off. As soon as she turned around, the Southern Twister could see Kali almost dropping to the floor, barely hanging from the top rope by her hands. And if just moments ago it had been her Indian opponent pummeling her out of the ring, now Tasha decided it was her own turn to do so!

Positioning herself behind Kali's back, Tasha began delivering hard kicks with her boot to Kali's upper back. And the power behind them was ruthless, she really tried to get Kali to let go of her grip and drop all the way to the floor! "Go...where....you...belong!" the Alabaman shouted, each word accompanied by a new kick.

Barely hanging in there by the ropes, Great Kali was struggling to keep herself from falling out of the ring, but Tasha didn't seem to be done just yet as she went to strike at the Indian goddess' back while she was still struggling, and she let out a loud yelp when she lost her grip before she ended up falling off of the apron, landing on the barely-padded floor outside.

"Guhhhhh!!!"

Great Kali grimaced in pain after landing outside. Things didn't seem to be doing good for the Indian beauty, but she would make sure to push herself back up as quickly as possible, hoping that Tasha wouldn't take advantage of this while she was struggling to get back up. Hopefully, she was able to get back onto her feet before her opponent could get to her.

Tasha was usually a good girl, well, pretty much always a good girl, but even good girls could become enraged given the right circumstances. This was definitely one of those times, as the Alabaman stomped her foot fiercely against Kali's back, with fire in her eyes and determination to get the Indian woman drop out of the ring completely! And as often happens, with determination comes success, as Kali finally let out a loud yelp as she dropped onto the floor!

"Learnt your lesson already, huh? That's your place, stay there!" Tasha shouted down to her Indian foe, achieving some payback from the heel's previous actions. And she knew very well that this could have been a good opening... But frankly, the Southern rookie was still too much exhausted and in pain from Kali's recent onslaught, that gaining some recovery time took over as the priority. Once she would have gotten some rest, it would be much easier to send the Indian Goddess back to the skies...

Retreating to her own corner, Tasha grabbed again her bottle of sweet tea and proceeded to take a few sips from it. Even if it may have enraged Kali, the Alabaman considered she had earned it, and besides, sweet tea was quite frankly her lifeblood, and would only revitalize her for the remainder of the match!

Great Kali was outside the ring, pain expression on her face after landing on the floor outside. Grunting, she would push herself up, albeit slowly before she got her hand onto the apron in her effort to get herself back up onto her feet. She barely registered what Tasha had said to her earlier, but when she was on her feet, she saw her opponent getting herself a drink from her corner, and her eyebrow twitched, thinking that her opponent might be underestimating her by taking a drink instead of engaging her right away.

"Grrghhhhh..." Growling in anger, Great Kali would grab onto the ropes in order to pull herself back up. Her progress was slow, but seeing Tasha focusing on something else other than engaging her, she was motivated to get herself back into the ring above all else. She wanted to teach her opponent a lesson for underestimating her. "D-don't you dare underestimating me!!!" Great Kali roared as she would get herself onto the apron, preparing herself to slip back into the ring through the ropes.

Tasha's little break may had angered Kali once again, but the Alabaman had quite a comfortable margin between her and her opponent. Thus, even as her Indian foe was finally slipping herself through the ropes back into the ring, the Southern Twister had already drunk up all the sweet tea she wanted for now, leaving the bottle down by the corner once again. Turning next to face Kali, she decided to let her know she had a serious attitude problem.

"Underestimate ya, huh? That's what ya think? Really? Ya don't think a girl deserves a drink every now and then? Ya never drink yourself? Is that why you're so damn angry all the time?" Tasha's little taunt was carefully calculated now. She was hoping for Kali's nerves to flare up, for her to lose her cool and to do something rushed and irrational. Trying to begin circling around Kali along the ring, the Southern Twister was preparing herself to defend from any attack that may come to her.

To be fair, Great Kali was just maintaining her persona inside the ring that it looked very convincing. For now, the real woman behind the persona of Great Kali held no significance in the ring, and the goddess showed great anger towards her opponent for showing her nonchalance by drinking while in the ring. She hissed, gritting her teeth as she waited for Tasha to get back into the fight. Keeping her eyes on the other woman, she would take a stance, already getting into the ring in preparation for another clash with her opponent.

Both Tasha and Great Kali were circling each other at the moment, and soon, the Indian goddess would rush towards her opponent, seemingly trying to close the distance between the two of them as she would try to deliver a vicious forearm strike aimed at her head. From the look of it, Great Kali seemed to be seething with rage, and her opponent could take advantage of this if she was clever enough.

Tasha seemed to be clearly closing in on her goal of angering Kali, as the Indian woman was obviously already too unamused to reply to the Alabaman's little drinking questions at all. Instead, she was most likely already thinking of the best way to attack her... And Tasha knew that the less she had the patience to think about it, the easier it would probably be for herself to dodge it!

As the two circled around the ring, it was apparent that Kali was trying to constrain herself a bit... Tasha could see that she was slowly getting closer, but her pace was rather slow...until the Indian goddess suddenly lunged forward at her! The Southern Twister had a moment of hesitation, but as soon as she could see Kali's arm getting up, she knew what she was going to do!

Kali's forearm shot at Tasha, almost hitting her in the face...but only almost! Tasha dodged just in time, only feeling Kali's arm swishing through the side of her hair, before landing on the Alabaman's shoulder. And that was exactly where Tasha wanted it to be! It was an excellent place to take support as she then tried to quickly lift Kali up, and slam her back down with a Scoop slam!

Great Kali swung her forearm at Tasha, aiming at her face. Unfortunately, she missed as the Alabaman managed to dodge it in the nick of time. Due to her momentum, the Indian goddess was unable to stop her opponent's retaliation as Tasha went to scoop her up before throwing her down into the mat with a scoop slam.

"GAHH!!!"

Great Kali cried out in pain as her body was throw hard into the mat. She grimaced, pain spreading all over her body. She would try to roll herself over onto her side, but at the moment, it was the only thing she could manage, and she was left vulnerable before her opponent.