Victory Condition: Pinfall Or Submission
Rules: No DQ
Special rules: Both wrestlers will be attached by their right wrist to a 14ft long rope, stretching a few feet less than the length of the ring.
Attire: Normal
Stipulation: The Match is an Apex Qualifier bout. Completion of this match counts towards the Characters Required Matches
Spoiler

Two down, two more to go. Salma's entire debut and start here in LAW was being surrounded by the Apex Qualifying event. Though the way she looked at it was if she could make her way through all of these qualifiers and then secure her spot in the contests for the top belt of the league then everything would be set. The Outlaw was intending to make her mark on LAW after all, so why not do whatever she could to paint the biggest target possible on her back as a newcomer. She loved to live life on the edge, even if she didn't show it. The thrill of being throw into match after match against powerful foes and even messing with some of the top heels around was certainly making her life quite exciting.
Now though, she had another match lined up for her. So her focus was more so on her opponent and the rules of this match. She couldn't say that she had done a Texas Bull Rope Match. Though she was probably chosen for it simply because she was a cowgirl. Even if she may not be from Texas. Salma was a proud Arizonian and she was here to show that she was the apex cowgirl in this league. None stood a chance to her. The role of a cowgirl wrestler wasn't exactly foreign to the Japanese market, so the Lone Wolf was going to make it known that none of those others were on her level.
Her opponent tonight was someone by the name of Noel White. She wasn't really anyone that was on Salma's personal hit list or anything, but she had heard that she was a former powerlifter? That could mean she was in for quite a contest of strength. Interesting.
Salma's music would start to play out of the speakers. The crowd heard the beat created by rattling chains and erupted to a chorus of cheers and boos. She had certainly made an impression on the crowd so far, but not everyone thought it was a good one. That didn't matter to Salma though. Hated or Loved it was all the same in the end. The only thing that sucked was being forgotten. The shapely, and powerful looking cowgirl walked down the ramp, hat covering her face for the most part but those curves of hers were unmistakable and that confident strut made it evident who she was. On her right hip hung that bundle of ropes that she had used a few times already, being rather infamous already for her Hog-tie talents.
She walked up the steel steps and then with a big step, vaulted over the top ropes and ended up in the squared circle. She marched around the ring for a lap. The referee would come up to her and of course demand that rope from her. Salma would roll her eyes and of course comply. She was going to have a rope to make use off soon enough anyways. The cowgirl would then turn and walk towards her corner, where she pulled her hat down over her face completely and would lean against the corner. Cockily awaiting her opponent for the night.

