"The Gamer?" That question was on all of the minds of the people gathered. Though some were more concerned by the fields that contained them. They tried to break free, but it was no use. What was surprising though, was that some of the contained did not seem like the type that would hurt people. "I normally only contain that bad guys and troublemakers, but some of you do have the power to be a nuisance if you run wild without hearing me out." They decided to listen for now, but some still kept their fingers on the trigger.

"Anyway, this is how it works. I have chosen you for a tournament of my creation. You fight each other for the top, where the winner gets a wish for whatever they want." This gained the attention of a few, which gained the attention of those concerned of what they could be wishing for. Pretty soon, everyone was gaining an interest in the tournament, for one reason or another.

"All right, all right, looks like everyone's interested. So let's get started with the first match! Featuring the top Super of his generation: Mr. Incredible! And his opponent, the lovable Bad Guy, Wreck-It Ralph!"

The two heavy-hitters found themselves suddenly on an arena facing each other. "You're a bad guy?"

"Well, yes and no. I am a Bad Guy, but only in my game. It's kind of like my job."

"Well, it's my job to put bad guys in jail, so let's go!"

Mr. Incredible charged forward, his fist meeting Ralph's creating a shockwave that went through the arena. It was a continuous exchange of blows, mostly blocking each other, until Mr. Incredible jumped back to think of a new plan. This put him unfortunately on the defensive as he now had to dodge Ralph's fists, which were now slamming into the ground trying to reach him. Seeing few other options, Mr. Incredible quickly turned to put some distance between them. A decision that would backfire as he failed to notice the hole made from Ralph and tripped. Finally seeing a chance, Ralph let loose with his rapid-fire attack, but ended up surprised when he saw he was punching nothing after 5 seconds.

"Ah, that would be the safety feature I had installed." The Gamer pointed to a newly lit area. "If someone should receive a blow that would prove final, they are instead teleported to a resting area out of harm's way. This is also how the victor is decided, which for this match, is Wreck-It Ralph!" Ralph pumped his fists in the air as he was sent out of the ring. "Next up, the bug-hunting Sergeant Calhoun vs. Experiment 626: Stitch!"

Calhoun wondered why she was put up against a tiny blue fuzzball. It didn't look threatening at all. "Looks like this is going to be easy-woah!" She suddenly tumbled over on her side. Looking up, she saw Stitch curled up in a ball. Surprised, but quickly regaining her cool, she quickly got up and starting firing at him. Stitch dodged it all with ease, frustrating Calhoun. Trying a different approach, she charged forward, swinging her gun hard. It made an impact, but into Stitch's open palm. Closing his grip, Stitch shook the gun until it was out of Calhoun's hands. Calhoun became greatly concerned by Stitch's strength, but not as much as the grin on his face. Stitch let loose with the gun, making Calhoun scramble for her life. Her armor managed to block most of the bullets, but one was about to hit her exposed head. Luckily, the safety function kicked in and warped her out, declaring Stitch the winner.

"Next match, Mulan, the Hero of China vs. the great Pirate Captain Jack Sparrow!" The young warrior glared at Sparrow. "So, you are a criminal of the sea that does whatever he wants. It will be my duty to defeat you."

"Fancy words, but can you really back them up?" Sparrow quickly brought up his sword to block Mulan's, leading to a swashbuckling fight that lasted for several minutes. It was even for the most part, but Mulan's sense of duty gave more weight in her swings. She raised her sword and swing downwards, forcing Sparrow into a defensive position. "Any final words?"

"Yes, in fact. Did you really expect a pirate to play fair?" Holding his sword with one hand, he brought out a gun with his other, and pointed it at Mulan's head. She was warped out before he could pull the trigger, but it was still Sparrow's victory.

"An epic clash that was! Now on to the next match, with the Leader of the Apes, Tarzan, vs. the former Top Scarer, James P. Sullivan!" The jungle man and monster circled the arena, not knowing what to make of each other. "So, you scare?" Sully readied himself when he saw the spear pointed at him. "I used to, but now we're all about making laughs instead. But there's someone I would like to see again, and it appears I need to scare once again in order to do so." Sully lunged forward with his claws, seizing the initiative. He certainly had size and strength, but Tarzan was used to such opponents and had the advantage of speed. The match was fairly quick, as Tarzan was able to get around Sully and trip him, pinning him down. Sully did not warp away, but it was obvious that he lost.

The match over, Tarzan climbed off and extended his hand. "There must be a way to find them, without scaring." Nodding, Sully took his hand, appreciating the help up. "Now that right there is a good display of true sportsmanship! Now we will continue with the next match, with the Thief of a Heart of Gold, Robin Hood, vs. the Rebellious Princess, Merida!"