Third POV
With a press of a button, the next video began playing with the Death Battle music and title.
"When it comes to the tantalizing femme fatale, these two combatants are the pinnacle of beauty and brawn." Wiz began the video. "Not to mention, well endowed."
Previously, Midoriya's demonic presence scared the desire and lust for the two deadly females right off the guys but felt that it wouldn't take long in this video to regain those emotions. After seeing an image of the woman warriors pressing their large assets against each other, they came quicker than they thought.
What also came in quickly was the wave of jealous competition and disheartening defeat from the girl's side of the room. Even Momo, Melissa, Nejire, and Itsuka, who all felt, and believed, their assets were the largest of their group of girls, felt inadequate compared to the two stunning women.
And this feeling translated over to their more mature counterparts, the most obvious of which being Mount Lady and Pixie Bob. The two always felt that their looks were a big part of their image and worked meticulously to keep them. Mandalay and Ragdoll could attest to it, recalling how long it usually took Pixie Bob to prepare for the day whenever they went out, either for work or whatever. Speaking of whom, Mandalay only had the tiniest bit of bitterness towards the two ladies on screen but quickly waved off such jealousy as beneath her. Ragdoll and Miruko couldn't give a crap, the former not too stingy on looks and the latter completely confident in her appeal and only cared for her work. Ryukyu and Thirteen were also on the same boat, with only a subtle look at their bodies saying otherwise.
Meanwhile, Midnight looked way more fired up compared to the others. Though not out of jealousy, but rather the spirit of competition on who was the sexiest Pro Heroine, something that often was the cause for her and Takeyama's rivalry. Now, these two women seemed to challenge her metaphorically throne and she looked almost delighted at the challenge.
That fiery aura that she exuded was the main cause for many of her male co-workers to inch away.
Boomstick chuckled perversely. "Ivy Valentine, the sexy dominatrix from Soul Calibur." Boomstick introduced the first fighter.
"And-" "The government spy, Black Orchid from Killer Instinct!" Boomstick cut Wiz off as he also introduced the second fighter. "Sorry, I'm excited!"
"Oh boy." Ojiro sighed, trying to calm down the blush on his cheeks. "Looks like Boomstick is going to be extra...well, Boomstick in this one."
"You mean perverted, explicit, and annoying." Kyoka groaned out, fully expecting the worst. Speaking of which, she turned her gaze over towards the resident perverts of her class, Mineta and Kaminari, and raised her pan with a threatening glint in her eyes and a suggestive point towards Midoriya. The two got the message and nodded their heads at Iida-arm-chopping levels of speeds. Kyoka and the other girls were already betting how long the two would last.
"Well, at least if they get out of hand, Midoriya can always just knock them to the ground again." Tsuyu spoke up. "Right Midoriya? Midoriya?"
Midoriya's lack of an answer prompted for the other girls to see that Midoriya...wasn't looking too hot. His blush was bright and burning, his eyes struggled between lingering on the deadly dominatrix and spy and looking away, even to the point where he tried to block most of his face with his hand.
"Izuku? Are you alright?" Melissa asked, slightly worried.
"W-What?" Izuku asked, finally hearing them, shaking his head. "S-Sorry, my...my mind was um elsewhere."
