Apollyon vs Honoka (for Ragdoll)

Match Type: Bedroom KO Gauntlet
Rules: Takes place in the privacy of a girl's bedroom as the action is filmed by a camera for the viewers. Wrestlers wear whatever it is they wear to sleep.
Wrestlers have a list of KO moves that they must complete. Whoever completes their list first wins.
Apollyon entered the bedroom that was to be used as the match area, wearing her signature sling bikini. She grinned as she saw that her opponent had not yet arrived. She hid against the wall so that when the door opened, she'd be hidden behind it. This was the perfect opportunity to ambush her opponent and get a head start on her list of required moves. She smirked to herself, then frowned. Where WAS her opponent?

Spoiler:

Honoka was excited! Another night, another match! Honoka was a bit skeptical about the match when it said she had to wear a bikini but she didn't mind too much. Although she only had one available and it was rather embarrassing to wear but none the less, she had to if she wanted to participate. Wearing her tight cow print bikini, Honoka found the private room she was supposed to meet her opponent in and smiled.

"I can't wait to see who my opponent is!" Honoka thought before entering the room. She carefully opened it to see a plain room with nothing but a king-size bed in the middle. Puzzled, Honoka closed the door behind her slowly and wondered if she had arrived before her opponent.

Honoka:

Apollyon grinned as Honoka walked in, completely missing her. She snuck up behind the dim-witted woman and wrapped an arm around her slim neck. "Stupid. Always look behind you when you enter a room." She'd walk Honoka over to the bed and sit down behind her, forcing the woman to sit down in her lap.

She would tighten her arm around Honoka's neck, trying to make her fall unconscious as fast as possible. "Sleep."

Before Honoka knew anything, she would let out a gasp as a pair of arms quickly wrapped around her head and started choking her in a sleeperhold! Honoka's eyes widen as she coughed and gasped, gripping her ambusher's arms as she was dragged to the bed and forced to sit on Apollyon's lap like a little girl. Honoka's mouth was agape, gasping and pawing at the Apollyon's arms as she desperately tried to free herself. She had already lost so much energy from the sleeper, her legs too weak to push herself off her opponent's lap.

Wheezing, Honoka's eyes were going cross-eyed as her tongue drooped out, drool trickling down the corners of her mouth as she waved her arms around, still fighting to stay conscious.

Apollyon laughed. This stupid girl was going to be an easy win. "You're going to succumb eventually. Just do it now. Save time." She tightened her arm around Honoka's throat and flexed her bicep, further constricting the pink-haired girl's throat. "Hush, now. It's alright. Sleep time."