The blonde's eyes widen as Jordan rushes forwards a bit quicker than expected, the sudden motion briefly freezing her on her feet.  She gasps as Jordan manages to grab onto her legs, but then recovers somewhat.  As Jordan lifts, Tashia drops somewhat, lowering her center of gravity, keeping Jordan from pulling her off balance.  They scramble briefly, both struggling for purchase, before Tashia pushes away, neither woman having gained the upper hand.  During their brief struggle, Jordan can tell that Tashia is impressively strong.<br/><br/>The blonde woman circles, her glance a trifle more wary than before.  "Not bad, girl."  She says, baring her teeth.  "I like it when they fight a bit.  I can't wait to pin you."  There is a strong glint in her blue eyes, her hands clenching and unclenching in the air.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body">Tashia flubbed both her rolls, and ended with an initiative of 6.  You're up!</div></div>