"Indeed" said the Games Master.  "Congratulations!  You advance to Round Three." The lights dimmed. "We just went to a commercial break. You've got three minutes before we begin round three.  Now, ordinarily, I would give you a senzu bean to heal your wounds, but you don't seem to need it.  So, instead..." A plate of chimichangas appeared at his feet.  "Don't forget to loot the body, now.  You wouldn't want to disappoint your fans by dieing too quickly now, would you?"