Tasha Jackson vs Great Kali - Fresh Air

Great Kali had gotten her punishment mode on, and that was giving some tough times for the Southern Twister. The Indian woman's moves might have somewhat paled compared to the showy ones Tasha had performed to start off the match - at least on the Alabaman's opinion - but they were still very effective with dishing out some serious pain. Another thing that was for sure by now too was that Kali hadn't come out tonight to take it easy on the rookie at all, despite of how the match had seemed to begun.

For a moment Tasha thought she was getting away from her opponent, but as she turned around for the final time, Kali was suddenly in front of her! The Indian goddess had a brief moment to see the horror on Tasha's face before the forearm smash, one that proved to be yet another simple but effective move from Great Kali. The impact sent Tasha's body falling backwards, becoming entangled in the ropes. The end result was the Southern Twister on her knees with her back towards her opponent, with her midsection draping on the middle rope, head outside of the ring.

Probably pretty much just as Kali had been hoping for...

Smashing her forearm against Tasha's face, Great Kali had gained an upper hand over her opponent. Seeing her opponent on her knees, entangled in the ropes with her back facing her, the goddess smirked, seeing a golden opportunity to inflict more punishment on her foe.

In order to do so, Great Kali would run towards the opposite ropes, rebounding from them and using the momentum from the rebound to return back to Tasha. Then, she would leap up, looking to deliver a dropkick right into the back of her opponent. Certainly, the damage dealt would be tremendous, and there was a slight chance that Tasha might end up being thrown outside.

Tasha had been pummeled down to her knees, dangling against the ropes, and the glory of her strong start was quickly fading. And what bothered her the most was the types of moves Kali had used - just blunt and simple, nothing too skilled or refined - but they were all that had been needed to bring the Southern Twister down.

Initially, Tasha was relieved that she had some time on her own against the ropes. She was glad that no further attack had yet come, but soon the Alabaman realized that is was probably a bad omen. But by the time that light bulb sparked in her head, it was already too late. Tasha's back became the target of a devastating dropkick, and a huge howl of agony by the rookie filled the arena.

The force of the impact did indeed send Tasha's body between the ropes to the outside, but luckily for her the ropes did slow down her movement a little. The impact wasn't just enough to sent Tasha's body all the way to the floor, but only onto the apron's edge, with her one hand still grabbing hold of the bottom rope, keeping her body from falling.

Only problem was, that the situation was likely to persist only as long as Kali didn't decide to target Tasha any further...

Delivering a dropkick right to the back of her opponent, Great Kali landed on her back before she saw what had happened to Tasha after taking the dropkick. It didn't manage to send her outside the ring, but at the very least, she was dangling over the edge of the ring, holding onto the bottom rope to keep herself from falling. The Indian goddess saw an opportunity that she didn't want to miss, as evidenced by her grin on her face.

Getting back up onto her feet, Great Kali would march over to where Tasha was, slipping through the ropes so that she could stand on the ring apron in preparation for her next move. The move that she planned to use was a simple one, but in this situation, the move would certainly deal a massive damage on Tasha if successful. Holding onto the top rope as she stood on the apron, she would look at the body of her opponent before she leaped up, moving her legs forward so that she could land a leg drop onto her opponent.

Great Kali wanted to see Tasha falling off of the apron upon landing a leg drop onto her. While she might also fall outside the ring as well, the damage dealt on her opponent would surely mitigate any kind of pain that she would experience upon falling.

Becoming the target of Kali's dropkick had sent Tasha through the ropes, but luckily the Alabaman had managed to save herself from the more dire fate of dropping out of the ring - for now. Her situation was still definitely a bad one, dangling off the apron's edge was a very precarious position to be in, especially if there were more attacks to come... So, the Southern Twister's instincts were quickly telling her to begin pulling herself back towards the ropes!

Unfortunately, Kali had some quick instincts as well. Tasha could see the Indian woman get up, and the look on her face was telling that Tasha was little more that just a hapless prey her right now. And that seemed to be indeed the case, as the Goddess promptly slid through the ropes next to her as well...

Tasha wished there would have been something she could have done, but there wasn't. She could not prevent Kali from executing the leg drop, and its results were devastating. "GAHH!!!" The Alabaman's grip on the bottom rope was released, her body dropped abruptly to the floor, sending the rookie spreadeagle onto the ground in immense pain. She had started this match off well, but now she was clearly in deep trouble...

Great Kali's leg drop resulted in her sending Tasha out of the ring, crashing onto the floor outside. Grunting as she picked herself up, she smiled as she looked at her opponent being laid out, spread eagle on the floor. Standing over her downed foe, giving her a full view of her voluptuous figure, the Indian goddess would then bend down, looking to grab her body in order to pull her back up onto her feet.

This time, now that they were outside, Great Kali decided to scoop Tasha's body up, lifting her up a bit before slamming her down into the floor with a scoop slam. The crowd would roar in excitement from such display of strength, and the Indian goddess would then raise her arms in triumph, showing off her body for all to see as she would stand over her battered foe's body. At the same time, the referee was counting from inside the ring while both competitors were outside.

"ONE!"

Tasha's triumphant start was only a distant memory by now, as the Alabaman was laid out on the floor. Pretty much every part of her body was aching, bad, and the rookie was at least for now at a loss of ideas on how could she reverse the tide of the match. And unfortunately for her, on the other hand Kali had an excellent plan on how to maintain her dominance...

The Indian woman began pulling her opponent once again up, and Tasha was still too weak to resist at all. She soon regretted her lack of resistance though, as Kali began scooping her up... Horror struck through Tasha's veins as she realized what was about to happen, and the horror was promptly followed by immense pain as the rookie's back struck the hard surface of the floor.

The last few moments of the match had been devastating to the Southern Twister, and Kali's triumph seemed very justified for now. Tasha just knew she had to get away from her, and began a desperate crawl on the floor to gain some distance to her opponent...

"TWO!"

Slamming Tasha hard onto the floor with the scoop slam, Great Kali stood over her foe's battered body triumphantly, and she still wasn't done yet. Bending down and grabbing Tasha by her head, she would pull her back up onto her feet before she attempted to bring her towards the ring, slamming her back first against the hard surface of the ring apron.

And that wasn't even the end of it as Great Kali then try to press Tasha against the apron, stretching her spine against the hard surface with one hand pressed against her upper chest. The Indian goddess planned to deliver a few chops right across the chest of her opponent for her enjoyment, and with them being outside the ring, the referee continued her counting.

"THREE!"

"FOUR!"

Tasha's body had been beaten badly in the last few moments of the match, and the rookie was making a desperate attempt to crawl away from the line of fire... An attempt that was all too easy for Kali to curb. The Alabaman only managed to make her way a few feet further, before the Indian fighter was already grabbing her and pulling her once again up on her feet. That meant Tasha's back was still not going to catch any break, as Kali kept on her attempts to break it, this time by pressing it against the apron!

No matter how much Tasha hated doing it, now she couldn't stop herself from begging for mercy. The Indian goddess kept stretching her hurting spine and adding insult to injury with her chops, and the Alabaman was finding it very tricky to find a way out. "Ohh... No.. Stop! Stop...it! You...bitch!" the Southern girl wailed helplessly in between the chops...

"FIVE!"

Not only was Tasha's current situation painful, but she needed to find her way back into the ring soon too. As her upper body was being bent backwards, the ropes seemed to provide a possible solution. Trying to grab hold from the bottom rope with her other hand, while trying to fend off the incoming chops with the other, Tasha was being hopeful that the ref girl would be calling for a rope break, despite the fact that both of them were outside the ring! But would she?

Great Kali was on the roll at the moment, smashing chop after chop right across Tasha's chest like there was no tomorrow. But Tasha then grabbed onto the rope despite them being outside. The referee who was in the ring, sympathetic for Tasha's plight, decided to call it a rope break, telling Great Kali to stop her attack.

The Indian beauty gave the referee a foul look, but she stopped her attack. Instead of keeping up with her offense, she decided to push Tasha back into the ring, bringing the fight back inside. Then, she would climb up the apron to enter the ring as well. After rolling under the ropes, she would rise back up onto her feet, standing over her opponent's body.

Now that both combatants were inside, the referee had stopped counting. Great Kali planned to continue with her attacks as she would bend down, grabbing Tasha by her head in preparation for her next attack. A devious smirk could be seen on the Indian's face as she would try to pull her opponent up.