Stop them and pick one of them.

You take a gamble that the two girls are not actually going to duke it out with bare fists and instead rely on their magical powers to attack each other. Thus, you jump in between Jinx and Raven just as both are about to attack.

“Azarath Metrion Zinthos!” Raven shouts as she launches a wave of blackness out at her opponent.

“Hope you don’t trip over your own hoofs you fat cow!” Jinx snarls back.

“Stop!” You shout as you place yourself directly in both of their lines of fire.

Neither girl expected you to jump in between them and for a second both look terrified they are going to hit you. Neither one of them expects it when their powers reflect off of you and slap them both onto their butts.

“I said stop!” You bark out firmly, “You are both acting like five year olds right now, fighting and calling each other names. You are both grown and should see that there is a much better way of solving this little dilemma. Either one of you could simply ask me which one of you I want to be with!”

“You’re right, you’re right. I’m sorry it’s just been a long day.” Jinx tells you apologetically, “Please, explain to Raven that you’re picking me over her.”

“Jinx you idi” Raven retorts before cutting herself off, “Jinx, I think he’s trying to tell YOU he’s picking ME.”