The amulet turns another fight into an orgy.

The women leapt from their embrace and fled the room, stark naked, with a speed Brandon could barely comprehend let alone match. He followed them out of the cells toward the only exit he knew, which also happened to be the most likely entrance for any attackers and come to think of it that was not a great plan. But if the alternative was waiting around in a literal jail cell for Superman to find him, any slight chance of escape gave him better odds. Hanging behind as much as reasonable, he retraced his steps down the hall, past too much storage, to the bar-like room with the makeshift arena and, at present, more armed women than he preferred. The sounds of pitched combat rose as he approached, and he opened the door in time to duck an **** guard flying past him ass-first. With a quick peek he assessed the carnage, finding a smattering of guards around the periphery clearly wondering whether they should join the main event in the center of the room: a nude Tsukuri and Aresia locked in pitched battle with a fully-clothed Hawkgirl and Stargirl.

Despite his prolific experience being within smacking distance of angry women and coming out unscathed, he still felt a mild spike of adrenaline when Hawkgirl’s eyes flicked his way before returning to her opponent. Around the room guards lay in various states of consciousness, including two in the boxing ring; he saw no holes in the chain-link fence, which means the guards likely went over the fence, and yeah, he could understand why they weren’t inclined to get back up right away. A few camped out around the edges of the room, guns drawn but pointed down, giving the super-powered brawl plenty of space to work itself out. Only Brandon had the gall to saunter closer—to be honest, it was more of a cautious sidle, because being invisible to the people hitting each other with truck-flattening haymakers was a two-edged sword—until he had all four women within range of his amulet, and he knelt under a table and waited until the magic took effect.

Its long-range effects settled in before he reached the dubious safety of rickety plywood, and he missed the opening volleys of confusion the heroes must have felt when their quarries entered the room wearing only scowls and accessories. Now they completely ignored it, throwing themselves into a pitched battle heedless of the skin on display or their own absent-minded attempts to disrobe. Hawkgirl swung her mace at Aresia in what seemed to Brandon like wild flailing, but if her attacks **** an Amazon to back up and reconsider, clearly they were more on-point than he would assume. She tugged at her zippers whenever she got a few feet of space, and bit by bit the support provided by her top gave way, until Aresia finally wrenched it loose by grabbing her by the collar and hurling her into the makeshift cage (through the open door, he finally noticed). Aresia dropped the torn garment and launched herself forward, and Hawkgirl caught her halfway, locking their hands together and straining in a bare-breast-on-bare-breast test of strength.

A pair of slim, pale thighs blocked his view, and he peered around the table legs at a nearly-nude Stargirl reeling from an array of strikes courtesy of Tsukuri’s katana. Metal clanged as staff met sword over and over, holding Stargirl on defense and backing her into a corner. Brandon followed Tsukuri’s tight ass to the side of the room, almost wondering if he should intervene before a single well-timed energy blast gave Stargirl the distraction she needed to fly away. He huffed with frustration, but a moment of inspiration struck, and he pulled Tsukuri’s sword from her grip. As with any woman and any body part, she let him do it, nor did she complain when he carried it over to Stargirl’s new vantage point atop the bar. She merely dodged energy blasts until he took Stargirl’s staff as well, leaving both women without their incredibly deadly weapons. Absent other ways to engage with each other, Tsukuri joined Stargirl on the bar and both women fell into combat stances, finally still enough for Brandon to get a piece of Stargirl for himself.