As the three fighters entered the ring, Elsa and Ralph were looking at each other as they walked. It was obvious by the serious looks on their faces that they were having a silent conversation. A conversation that turned to an agreement when the match started. Turning at the same time, both heroes went for Facilier, knowing that he was too dangerous to be allowed to win. But Facilier was not a trickster for nothing. His shadow was already positioned to trip Ralph, who nearly fell over on Elsa. Elsa created an ice wall in time, but was then forced on the defensive as Facilier started throwing powder and cards. Elsa summoned winds to keep them back, hoping Ralph would recover. But when she dared to peek out the corner of her eye, she saw that he was having trouble of his own.

Ralph was unable to keep up with the speed of Facilier's shadow. It was slithering around Ralph's shadow landing blows and cracks all around. It was soon able to get a good grip on Ralphs "arm" and start twisting it behind his back. Struggling, Ralph started to punch the ground, trying to break loose. The only thing that broke was the stone that made the floor. But then Ralph saw something curious: the shadow flinched. He punched the ground again, making pebbles fly in the air. Then he saw the shadow flinched again. Realizing what happened, Ralph focused through the pain to pick up a pebble, take aim, and flick it to the shadow's head, stunning him and allowing Ralph to break free. Without any hesitation, Ralph quickly turned around and punched the shadow with his own to the ground and then pinned it with his foot's shadow.

The punch was so hard that Facilier actually felt it. Knowing he had to act fast, he poofed from Elsa appeared before Ralph, a smile on his face. "Hang on now, friend, do you really want to do this? If I win, not only will I get a wish granted, but I'll be strong enough to grant any of your wishes as well. So what do you say? Let a shadow go?" Facilier held out his hand, and Ralph looked at it. Elsa finally cleared out from her defense to see what Facilier was doing and feared the worst. Ralph started to move, and Facilier felt confident he won him over. But the only movement Ralph made with hands was the clench his fists.

"Last time I made a deal with a shady man, I broke my best friend's heart. So I'm not going to make a deal," Ralph raised his hands.

"I'M GONNA WRECK IT!"

Ralph brought down his fists, pummeling Facilier's shadow, dealing damage that made its way to Facilier. As Facilier tried to focus through it, it proved to be a good distraction as he suddenly found himself encased it ice, unable to summon his tricks. As Ralph got a good grip on the shadow, he looked up to see Elsa with a satisfied look on her face. As Ralph smiled back, Facilier vanished.

"Yes, yes, great moment of victory. But the game is not done until there is only one."

Elsa and Ralph looked at each other again, then Ralph brought up his arms just in time to block an ice blast. Elsa pulled no punches, summoning storms and all her snow creations against him. But Ralph was able to smash through all of it, though he could not reach her due to quick ice slides. It was obvious that stamina and willpower would be the deciding factor. Unfortunately, both had plenty to spare. The match continued on strong for 15 minutes, the only thing making progress was the fighters' exhaustion. It wasn't before long a bell was sounded, making Elsa and Ralph pause. Turning, they saw The Gamer lowering down on his platform.

"Due to the steady pace and equal stats, I have judged this match a tie! Elsa and Wreck-It Ralph are the winners of the tournament, and thus, shall share the wish!"

Both of them were dumbfounded. While Ralph was trying to wrap his brain around it, Elsa had a more pressing concern on her mind. "How can we trust you with the wish? Didn't you say that you were a bad guy?"

"Yes, but that's because I'm a character in a game. It's my designation and job. But some of the others we've seen in this game are real bad guys that can hurt a lot of people if we let them go.?

"Then what do we do about it? Use that wish to lock them up?"

"They might escape. How about preventing them from hurting people?"

"That could work. Let me try."

Elsa turned to The Gamer. "Our wish is that the villains that have been brought here will never be capable of harming another ever again." The Gamer gave a sly smile. "Granted." With a wave of his hand, the villains vanished, heading to parts only The Gamer would know, as he started to mutter under his breath. "That wish ended up being a bit cruel, if you think about it. For most of them, 'never harming anyone again' just means I just have to leave them to their fate."

"What was that?"

"Nothing! Anyway, hope you had a good time, because you won't remember it! Byyyyeeeeeee!"

"Wait-What?!"

With another wave, the rest of the contestants went hope, leaving The Gamer alone to plan anew. "This was a good game. Nee hee heeeeee!"

Epilogue

The Gamer was at his main computer, writing down his latest game in his computer.

"As I examine the omniverse in motion, I am glad that my plan worked. Going over this particular multiverse, I noticed that new worlds were forming at an alarming rate, possibly threatening to overwrite the original worlds. This tournament was meant to create enough energy in order to strengthen the borders between worlds, so none will disappear. Again, I wonder if more energy could be acquired if I told them what was truly at stake. But then again, how would I have any fun? And if it weakens again, I can just make another game, with even more players."

"I'm really reckless, aren't I? Oh, well. Time for another game, and this one will be very interesting."