Standard Match
Victory via pinfall, submission, KO, count-out, or disqualification
Tasha Jackson was pumped. And rather relieved too... It had been a long time since the wrestler from Alabama had performed in her previous match in the LAW ring. Too long! The Southern Twister was already getting concerned if she wouldn't be given enough opportunities by the management in the foreseeable future to prove herself, to cement herself as a rising star in the league... And if you asked Tasha, that was indeed the case. But finally she had been booked for a match tonight - so she was going to make the most of it!
Tasha didn't really even care who she was going to be pitted against, but she had been informed a couple of key details about her opponent. First of all, apparently she was pretty much a rookie... At least by LAW standards. And secondly, she was almost a lightweight, barely a middleweight... And knowing that, Tasha knew that there was only one way that she could accept having this match going.
She had to destroy this Mimi Monroe.
Tasha Jackson - The Southern Twister
Entrance Theme: Ida Corr - Ride My Tempo
“Please welcome our first competitor, from Tuscaloosa, Alabama, USA... Standing at five-foot-eight and weighing one hundred and seventy pounds… She's The Southern Twister, TASHAAA JACKSONNNN!!!”
Hearing the energetic beats of Ida Corr's Ride My Tempo go off in the LAW arena, Tasha sprung just as energetically into action, charging off from the gorilla position and down the ramp, hailing the fans along the way. Jumping up into the ring, the Alabaman made a few rounds in it in a very spunky manner, clapping her hands rhythmically together high up in the air to the beat of her music, greeting the crowds and flexing her biceps, before stopping by a turnbuckle, and climbing on to it. She then took a good, long sip out of her signature sweet tea bottle that she was carrying with her into the ring, before jumping down and proceeding to greet the crowds once more at each one of the other corners as well, before proceeding to settle down in her own corner, waiting for her opponent to make her entrance, while still enjoying some sips of her precious sweet beverage.
Her appearance might had been all friendly for the fans, but now that the focus was going shift towards her opponent, the expression on Tasha's face changed too. It was now becoming much more serious... Appropriate for someone who was determined to squash anyone, whoever the unfortunate soul to enter the ring next was going to be.
