The Games Master spoke to the players through a speaker in the wall.  "Welcome to the arena.  You were brought here from your dimension to fight for the entertainment of my viewers.  You must either kill or disable the other people in the arena, though death is preferable, as it guarantees that they won't get up and stab you in the back.  The last one to survive will be declared the winner, and if you win three rounds you will go free.  At the end of every round the winner gets to salvage whatever they want from the dead, and will be fully healed.  The winner of the last round salvaged a set of armor with an orange an black mask from the man she killed.  She is known as The Bride.  That is all I can tell you.  In three minutes the lights will come up and the fight will begin.  Good luck."

When the time was up, he dropped the forcefield around Deadpool and turned up the lights.

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When the lights came up, The Bride started wandering around, looking for another combatant.  She saw a man in armor and started walking towards him, hoping to negotiate a temporary truce to take out the others.  He seemed to be a skilled warrior judging by his armor.  Just then the man in red and black spandex started running towards him, so she ducked behind a concrete pillar to see what would happen.  [i]That's the idiot that was throwing grenades around earlier.[/i] she realized.  She'd have to be careful around him.  Maybe the other guy could take him out though.

Then he started yelling about being the guy's biggest fan and she realized that unless this was some sort of Misery thing, there was little chance of them fighting.  It was much more likely that they would team up, putting her at a disadvantage.  She'd have to get rid of one of them fast.  The lightly armored one would be her best chance, so she made her way over to them.  Hopefully, the man in red would turn his back to her and she could decapitate him quickly.  If it came to a drawn out fight, she doubted she could win against both of them.