Day Three

[Karl Jak]

Face to Face
#21 Gildarts, #14 Mickey Mouse, #34 Erza Scarlet, #09 Samus Aran & #20 Harry Dresden vs #05 Gilgamesh, #33 Jon Snow, #43 Sasuke Uchiha, #19 Ganondorf, #03 Blink, #04 Retane & #27 Deadpool
Easter Egg - Ultima Weapon

Long ago, a magical girl had died inside the diner.

Before that, it had been the home to a mismatched group of warriors trying to pass the hours on an island where they were all fated to die. As the sun vanished beneath the horizon, a group of five warriors found themselves reunited before the building. Samus, Mickey, Gildarts, Erza, and Harry Dresden looked silently at the two shattered windows that bordered the entrance to the dinner. The group known to fans of the show as ‘MESH+G’ was somber. Gildarts felt a crippling sadness at hearing the news of Desco’s death. The man had blood on his hands from earlier in this twisted competition, and now he had failed in his leader’s final request.

“It’s probably somewhere inside,” Samus spoke softly as she walked toward the door. She pushed it open and stepped back, half-expecting a pack of primes to come stampeding at them. When nothing happened, the bounty hunter stepped over the threshold and into the diner. She spied the wooden crate with the glowing panels in the corner of the diner and nodded to herself. Before the others could be made to follow, shots rang out through the dusk sky, scattering the group. Samus instinctively dove further into the diner, tucking and rolling back to her feet even though her muscles ached. She rose to her feet just in time to see the stream of fire belch toward her face. Falling back, the bounty hunter grimaced as the ninja hopped up onto the counter and stared down at her.

She didn’t like that expression on his face, so the woman armed her missiles and released the barrage at him.

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Outside the diner, the other members of the group had been scattered by the attack. Gildarts rose up to see their adversaries. Among them, he saw the pale-face, dark-haired man who had struck down Desco. He wasn’t a man of vengeance or to be consumed by his emotions, but GIidarts found himself rushing at the pallid figure with the arrows, even as bullets zipped through the air around him. Holding up Guu’s shield, Gildarts clenched his hands around the gunblade. He felt an arrow ricochet off the surface of glossy metal.

With a grunt, the charging prime reached his opponent and thrust the shield forward. Jon Snow dove back, avoiding the bashing attack and the long arch of the gunblade that followed in its wake. The bastard grimaced as he knocked an arrow and launched it. Gildarts let out a grunt as the arrow sank into his organic shoulder. Before he pressed his attack, the prime dug down deep into himself. His collar flickered as the air around him was filled with a powerful white light.

“Show me your best,” Gildarts declared as Jon Snow stumbled back and tried to smile. “What?”

The answer came in the form of a giant lumbering forward and hitting Gildarts with a vicious, car-sized fist that, even though he got up the shield, sent the prime crashing through a series of trees before his momentum finally expired.

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Driven away from the fighting by Gilgamesh’s gunfire, Mickey Mouse fell back toward the trees, his nimble form allow him to awkwardly dodge the erratic bursts as they punished the ground in front of the diner. The gilded king pressed the attack, trying to drive the mouse further back, separating him from the rest of his friends. Mickey, however, was not without firepower of his own, and as he was hoping back to avoid a stream of bullets, he threw out his palm and launched a repulsor blast that forced Gilgamesh to dive and roll.

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Erza Scarlet and Harry Dresden were in tandem as the rockets came at them. On the other side of the blasts, the one-eyed namekian grinned with a blood-stained mouth as the missiles screamed forth from the launcher.

The pair, despite their own firepower, fell back, hoping in their own minds to separate their current threat, eliminate him, and rejoin their allies.

They hadn’t expected to back up right into Deadpool, who held a shovel in one hand and a little red-white ball in the other. With a grin, the merc chucked the Pokeball at the ground as he swung with his shovel and bashed Erza in her already brutalized visage. The ball cracked open to reveal a large yet snake-looking creature with puffy white ears and a horn. “Use Hyper Beam!” Deadpool commanded before realizing what he was looking at. ”Damn. It. Well kill them someway else than!”

With a rather mortifying yet melodic shriek, the Dragonair lunged at the pair of primes, forcing the pair to splinter.

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Gildarts rose to his feet and stumbled forward. A look down revealed that the impact from the giant had crushed his non-prosthetic arm between the Vibranium shield and his own chest. Attempting to move the limb caused it to sag to his side, and Guu’s shield struck the ground. With a scowl, Gildarts looked at the gunblade and sank it into the ground. Taking up his fallen leader’s personal buckler into his functional hand, he rejoined the battle.

Jon Snow, believing that his foe was gone, had taken just a few moments to breath before turning his attention to the fight between Mickey and Gilgamesh. His first arrow had distracted the mouse, leaving him open to a vicious kick from the golden king sent his rodent and fellow monarch onto his back. Before Jon could switch his attention to another fight raging to the south of the diner, he heard a thunderous voice boom at him.

“We’re not done, you and I,” Gildarts shouted as the one-armed prime started lumbering toward his opponent.

Jon Snow scowled as he reached back into his quiver. He waited as it cycled to a different type of arrow, and the bastard glanced just once at the explosive munitions before slipping it onto his bow and pulling back the drawstring. He let the arrow loose and watched as Gildarts rushed forward to meet it—the shield before him leading him on even as the air exploded into a ball of fire. Jon Snow had all of three moments to breathe out before Gildarts erupted out of the smoke before him and smashed the shield across his face. The bastard fell back, his nose shattered and fresh pain flaring up through his neck and cheekbones.

The bastard reached for another arrow. In a flash, it was in the air, but the Guu Shield was also airborne. As the arrow tore into Gildart’s lung, the shield smashed into Jon Snow’s skull, snapping his neck back and releasing the warrior into Death’s embrace.

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Inside the diner, Sasuke writhed on the floor behind the counter. A missile barrage had thrown him from his high ground and made him feel far from pleasant. Back in the center of the diner, Samus heard the escalation noise outside and turned to deal with the situation. Hearing the bounty hunter about to rejoin the fight, the ninja pulled himself up and fired at her with his flamethrower. Samus twisted and tried to avoid the blast of fire, but it caught her regardless and instantly scorched the exposed parts of her skin.

Smacking at the flames that clung to what remained of her suit, Samus glared at the ninja who now leaned heavily against the counter.

“Where you running off to, when I’m still right here?” Sasuke grumbled as he balanced the nozzle of the flamethrower on the counter and pulled back on the trigger.

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Harry Dresden had been separated from the diner. While he could still hear the sounds of the melee, he could no longer spot the structure amidst the trees and other foliage that surrounded his current location.

“Lost?” A female voice inquired, causing the wizard to spin around the see a purple-skinned woman grinning at him.

“Doing just fine,” Harry muttered as he eyed her with suspicion. “Friend or foe?” He asked, causing the woman to smile faintly.

“Ask him that,” she answered as she pointed to something behind Harry. The wizard turned to see a familiar face, but Ganondorf was beyond forced pleasantries and saccharine smiles and turns-of-phrase. With a frown, the Gerudo clenched his good hand and slammed it into the other prime’s face. Harry hit the ground, but even as he crashed into a heap, the air around him seemed to shimmer as he once more dipped into the power of the mantle.

Scrambling to his feet, Harry swung his bag, BFG and all, at Ganondorf, breaking the Gerudo’s balance long enough for the wizard to release a massive blast of fire that momentarily removed the demon king from the equation. With the knowledge that he was being attacked from both sides, the man turned with full intentions of blasting Blink into the next century.

Only when Harry ripped the BFG from the bag to blast Blink to pieces, the magenta mutant was nowhere to be seen. All that remained was a little pink crease in reality that the wizard found fascinating and frustrating on a few levels. He would have started to wonder what had caused it, but his thoughts were sharply redirected when a rock crashed into the back of his skull. Harry stumbled forward and nearly lost his balance.

Now behind her opponent, Blink pressed the attack without a second guess. She had spent far too long on the island—the thought of bashing the man’s skull in didn’t even warrant a moment to think it over. A second swift movement brought the stone crashing into the side of Harry’s head, but the wizard had endured the blows. And worse for the mutant, he’d managed to turn around and bring the weapon to bear on her.

Before Blink could register the danger of the situation, the blast of plasma slammed into her, plucking her off the ground and slamming her into a tree before erupting like a contained bomb. When the dust faded, a broken and mangled Blink lay against the shattered trunk of the tree. One of her hands was gone, leaving just the jagged bone jutting out from the purple meat. The mutant tried to stand but found it hard to find the strength.

With the BFG still primed, Harry turned to find Ganondorf, but the demon king was nowhere to be seen.

He made it all of ten steps before the nearest tree suddenly broke away from its base and tried to crush him. As Harry stumbled backwards, a giant arm wrapped around his neck. He reacted with a quick headbutt, but before he could turn to deal with Ganondorf, a portal opened in front of him. Blink stumbled out of it. The purple mutant scowled as she stabbed jagged arm bone into Harry’s chest. The wizard screamed as he found the trigger again. The second blast of plasma left just a third of the young prime’s body remaining when it hit the ground.

A fist hit Harry in the head as Ganondorf once again slipped his arm around his neck and started to squeeze. The wizard’s eyes went wide as he tried to angle the heavy weapon to fire at the prime behind him. When it seemed as if he might actually manage to fire the plasma gun, Ganondorf lifted the man up off the ground and smashed him against another tree. Dazed and still losing blood from the head injuries, Harry Dresden took longer to rise to his feet than he should have, and when he rose, he found himself staring into the giant barrel of his own weapon.

“It’s nothing personal,” Ganondorf replied as he fired the energy gun into the chest of Harry Dresden. The blast found its mark, blowing apart the man’s chest and throwing him like a rag doll back into the wide clearing that surrounded the diner. Erza Scarlet, who had just managed to fling herself out of the path of a rocket, groaned as she looked down to ensure her ankle hadn’t twisted. As she was about to turn her attention back to the task at hand, Harry hit the ground next to her. The wizard, his body blown open like an overripe fruit from the blast, looked her in the eyes. He opened his mouth to speak but lost the strength to do so, and as Erza watched, he slipped off the mortal coil. The redhead’s eyes went wide, but she had little time to dwell on it before another rocket came screaming through the sky at her. She hopped clear of the explosion, and by the time she rose to her feet, her Flight Armor was primed.

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With a grunt, Mickey Mouse hopped to his feet and released a repulsor blast that went wide of its mark. As Gilgamesh stepped forward and swung down with the whirling bayonet of the Lancer, Mickey swung up with the Master Sword, intercepting the chainsaw attachment before it could saw through his face. To his left, the mouse king saw a flash of blue before the Dragonair tackled into him, its stout horn smashing against his face as he lost his balance. Behind the Dragon Pokémon could wrap its body around Mickey, the tiny prime sprung back, swinging his sword and launching a blast to keep the creature at bay.

“Here, you’re doing it all wrong,” Deadpool replied as grabbed a metal rod hanging on Gilgamesh’ side. “Just get out of my way,” he added as he pushed away the gilded king and started toward Mickey.

“This is for Minnie,” Mickey rasped as one of the lightsaber’s ends sprung to life. Deadpool swung down and Mickey threw up the Master Sword to intercept him. The two blades met in the air with a crackling hiss.

“This is bullshit,” Deadpool growled as he tried to overpower his smaller adversary.

“…language,” Mickey replied as he lifted up a hand. Rather than a repuslor blast, a massive surge of yellow energy erupted from his metal palm, slamming into Deadpool’s chest and throwing the merc onto his back.

--

Erza scowled as she charged, her suit giving her a needed edge in avoiding the rockets as they came screaming through the darkening sky at her. On the other end of the salvos, Retane grimaced, his wounds starting to catch up with him as he tried to steady his aim. The namekian would never admit it to a soul, but his physical body was starting to degrade. His mind remained sharp and clear, but it took more effort to will his flesh and muscles to respond. Even when the Malefactor started to pump its strength through him, he knew this wouldn’t be a fight like the others.

One of his rockets soared wide, and perhaps seeing that the advantage in their little war of attrition had finally turned in her favor, Erza ripped Mjolnir from her side and threw the hammer. The weapon hit Retane in the chest with a deafening thunderclap, and the namekian fell backwards as his opponent stopped and waited for the weapon to return to her hand. She glanced focus back to the diner doors, where she had heard the report of Samus’ flak cannon go off yet again. The woman made to move to help her ally when she heard a raspy voice.

“Don’t you dare,” Retane growled as he slammed an elbow onto the barrel of the next primed rocket, denting the thick metal of the launcher. He hoisted it back onto his shoulder, but when he pulled the trigger, he let go. The trapped rocket shot forward, bringing the other three and the launcher with it as it struck the ground a few feet in front of Erza Scarlet and exploded. The woman stifled a scream as she was caught in the blast and thrown head-over-heels. As Retane slumped over to the ground, his eyes turned to the object in his bag. Green hands stretched for it as the world around him continue to rage.

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Mickey Mouse was an elusive prey, and on this day, Gilgamesh was ill-equipped to serve as his exterminator. The Golden King and the Mouse King continued to play their game of cat and mouse, even as explosions ravaged around them. Dragonair lay dazed a few feet away—its eyes swirling as it struggled to regain its senses. With a yelp, Mickey hopped and fired another blue blast of energy. Gilgamesh dodged away and let the jetpak lift him up into the air, causing his opponent to crane his neck around as the golden king shot up and then behind him.

With a thud, Gilgamesh dropped down, kicking Mickey in the face before the mouse could retaliate.

“Goodbye, Mouse,” Gilgamesh sneered as he pulled back on the trigger and fire upon the dazed rodent.

Before Mickey Mouse could be torn to shreds, he was shoved out of the way and replaced by Gildarts, who threw up the shield. As he did, a white X surged to life before his own bulwark, and as the king of New Babylon continued to fire, he saw his bullets seemingly dispersed and nullified by the enemy prime. With a scowl, Gilgamesh relented, and Gildarts scowled at him.

“You’re done, King. It’s time you paid for what you’ve done.”

Before Gildarts could swing the shield, the blast of plasma slammed into his chest. Gilgamesh and Mickey both dove away the tallest of the three primes was thrown forward by the force of the blast. The two turned to see a smirking, half-alive Ganondorf with a BFG in his hands.

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Samus Aran fell backwards as the flak cannon discharged once more, spraying burning shards of metal toward her adversary. Although she didn’t have an angle on her opponent, she did hear the thud of what sounded like a body hitting the ground. Scrambling to her feet, she glanced around, half-expecting her opponent to destealth from somewhere and come at her with another blast of flames.

Instead of that, she heard what sounded like the crackle of a live electrical wire. Was Erza laying into people with more bolts of lightning?

Before Samus got her response, Sasuke dropped down from the ceiling and punched her with his lightning-infused fist. The bounty hunter refused to scream even as she was momentarily blinded by the flash of light and lost the sensation in her limbs. Even despite the pain coursing through her body, Samus had long ago ceased to be the Hunted.

With a grunt, the Hunter smashed her skull against Sasuke’s face, knocking the ninja backwards and breaking his contact with her. Dropping to a knee, Samus swung up the flak cannon and looked into the man’s eyes as she fired the weapon one more time. There was no dodging or evasion this time—Sasuke could only mouth something offensive as the blast hit him and sent him smashing through the wall and into the kitchen behind it.

The woman, her legs somewhat shaky, rose to her feet. Her eyes found the package, but in her heart, she knew that her teammates were still risking their lives. Turning to look at the door, she saw the mercenary leaning against the frame, a furry toy in his hand.

“Have fun,” Deadpool replied as he chucked the object at Samus. The bounty hunter stumbled backwards as the Furby hit the ground in front of her and somehow managed to land upright. The strange little toy wiggled, its eyes looking up and down as it chirped something out of its plastic beak. Samus wasn’t an idiot—the bounty hunter turned and tried to run even as those words rang out from the toy.

“I love you,” it said before it exploded and brought down the front half of the dinner.

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Mickey and Erza watched in horror from their separate fights as the bomb went off in the diner. They both knew who had been inside the building.

The mouse king stifled more words he’d regret as he lashed out, catching Gilgamesh with the flat side of the Master Sword. Even as the armor man stumbled backward, the Dragon Pokémon rushed in to fill the void, causing Mickey to blast the creature in the face with a repulsor blast. He turned his focus back to Gilgamesh, who had been staggered by the attack and was wide open for another blast. The mouse threw up his hand and steadied it for another blast.

Before Mickey could fire, he felt a tap on his shoulder. He looked back and up to see Deadpool standing there. “Need a hand?”

Without waiting for a response, Deadpool made his own punchline. With a swift motion, he swung the lightsaber down onto Mickey’s outstretched hand, slicing through iron glove and wrist alike. There was a moment of silence as the mouse’s severed hand hit the ground and the blue light of the glove faded into darkness. As Deadpool swung back to lob off the mouse’s head, he was struck in the back by a bolt of lightning and thrown clear of the fighting.

Turning, Mickey tried to force a smile for Erza, but all the strength in his tiny mouse body wasn’t enough. With a thud, the mouse king fell over, the Master Sword toppling to the ground as he cradled the cauterized stump.

“Mickey!” Erza screamed, her eyes wild with rage and fear as she ran forward. She threw Mjolnir, causing Gilgamesh to jet out of the way. Before she could reach the mouse, a blast of plasma exploded between her and her oldest friend in the Abyss. The woman turned and saw a smiling Ganondorf looking at her, and a look to her other side revealed Gilgamesh with quite the same look on his face.

“Truce for now?” Ganondorf replied as he reached into his bag for a glowing silver egg.

“Truce.” Gilgamesh sneered as he retrived a shimmering golden egg from his own duffel.

Ganondorf grinned—the upstart had either killed Cindy or managed to profit from her death. He’d never admit it, but the Gerudo felt a little more respect toward the arrogant little asshole. “Nicely played.” In two flashes of light, the Rathalos and Rathian were reborn, and their presence was once more felt in the Omniverse for the first time in nearly a year. The kings mounted their dragons, leaving Erza Scarlet as the meat in a monster sandwich.

She didn’t really enjoy her odds, but Erza wasn’t going to back down. If she was the last survivor of her group, she was going to die like the best of them.

“Come on!” The woman roared as he swung Mjolnir, launching a bolt of lightning that blew apart the ground beneath a now airborne Rathian. Spinning, Erza dove out of the way as the Rathalos swung down a claw, ripping up a chunk of earth. The woman flipped backwards, landed on her boots, and fired up the Rathalos, catching it with a glancing blast of lightning as the creature spun through the air and released a blast of fire down at the woman. She avoided that blast but failed to avoid the second blast of fire.

Smashing Mjolnir into the ground, Erza pushed up off the ground and looked up to see the two dragons hovering around her. She twirled the hammer in her hand and hurtled it at Gilgamesh. The Rathian dropped down to avoid the path of the weapon, which returned to Erza just as the claws of the Rathalos raked across her front, cleaving through armor, flesh, and muscle.

The redhead stumbled backwards and tried to lift the hammer to fire off another bolt of lightning, but before she could, a claw burst through her chest. Erza’s arms dropped to her sides, and the last thing she saw was a Rathalos claw slicing through the air toward her neck.

With the woman dead in two pieces between the two of them, the monarchs turned their attention to one another.

“Are you ready to die?” Gilgamesh asked as the two dragons kicked up off the ground, leaving the island beneath them as they took to open air. “You can’t expect to survive this time, Ganondorf.”

“I’ve endured much worse than you,” the dark king sneered. “And I will always endure, as long as this place exists.” Ganondorf hooked his broken arm underneath one of the straps that connected his small saddle to the monster. Once he was certain he could still move one of his fingers, he rested the BFG on the limb. It wasn’t pretty and painless, but it gave the Rathalos a plasma-spewing turret.

From his own mount, Gilgamesh scowled, but although he might to denounce his foe as his lesser, he emulated the other king’s actions without a second thought.

And like that, the two dragons let out roars and entered into a collision course. Fireballs, plasma balls, and bursts of gunfire ripped through the air as the monsters spiraled and proceeded to cross over one another. As the Rathian went upside down and passed over the other dragon, Gilgamesh and Ganondorf shared scowls.

After the first failed pass over, the winged creatures turned around and went at it once again. Their riders’ weapons missed their targets, and the Rathalos and Rathian crashed into one another in a heap of claws, tails, wings, and jaws. A blur of gold and silver twisted through the sky as the monsters raked and snapped at one another. As they broke away from the melee, they gave their rider’s another chance with their weaponry. A plasma burst smashed through the wing of the Rathian, causing the creature to scream out, but its owner’s bullets found Ganondorf’s arm. The stream of bullets ripped through the Gerudo’s heavy chest, releasing sprays of blood as they punched out his back. A ball of fire followed a beat later, and the Rathalos roared as it spun backwards. Much like the other dragon, it managed to remain in the air.

Ganondorf let out a groan as he slumped forward onto the neck of the winged monster. He lifted his head to see that that Rathian remained gingerly in the air, its damaged wing making it work twice as hard to not start freefalling. Letting go of the BFG, Ganondorf smiled as he reached a hand back. In a flash of golden light, a portal appeared behind him and spit out the handle of a sword.

“You bastard,” Gilgamesh seethed as he willed his monster to attack. The Rathian beat its wings, damaged and all and came at the Rathalos. Before it could hit, Ganondorf swung forward Ea, releasing a giant red beam of energy that punched through the enemy dragon’s chest. Although it absorbed most of the impact, a fragment of the beam tore up through the creature’s back and ripped into Gilgamesh’s shoulder. The Rathian smashed into the Rathalos, and with a desperate rage, the dying monster sank its teeth into its foe’s neck and twisted, snapping the other dragon’s neck even as its own heart beat for the last time.

Nothing remaining to keep them in the air, the two dragon corpses start to plummet to the ground, their entwined bodies a mass of gold and silver scales that reflected the last of the sun’s light as the orb drifted below the horizon.

Miles below, Mickey Mouse grabbed Mjolnir in his good hand and proceeded to shed a tear for Erza Scarlet. One final look up was all the motivation he needed to slip off into the forest.

When the dragons hit the ground, the impact force knocked over what remained of the diner and destroyed the first few rows of trees around the collapsed building. An intertwined flash of silver and gold ushered away the corpses, leaving behind the corpse of Ganondorf.

And in the air above him, Gilgamesh floated down softly before his jet pack’s thruster died off. "For this one moment in time, he was the true King of the Endless Dunes. With an arrogant grin, the king went to root through the wreckage of the building. When he finally unearthed the package and threw it open, his face twisted up in an expression of unbridled rage.

…empty.

The crate was completely empty.

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Sasuke Uchiha could barely see. He knew the woman was dead, and that was all he cared about. He looked down at the warm glowing mass of rainbow light and knew that he wasn’t done just yet.

---

Gilgamesh had already been gone by the time the rubble started to shuffle on the other side of the collapsed building.

A piece of rubble shifted and a bloody brown glove with clawed fingers shot up out of the debris and into the evening air.

[spoiler]

#33 Jon Snow DEAD
#07 Blink DEAD
#20 Harry Dresden DEAD
#34 Erza Scarlet DEAD
#19 Ganondorf DEAD

11 Primes Remain

Sasuke uses Tier 1 Transformation (-1 SP)
Samus uses Tier 1 Super Move Missile Barrage (-2 SP)
Gildarts used Tier 1 Transformation Tier 1 Transformation! (-1 SP)
Gilgamesh used Tier 1 Transformation Runes of Babylon (-1 SP)
Erza Scarlet used Tier 1 Transformation Flight Armor (-1 SP)
Deadpool used Tier 1 Transformation End to an Overture (-1 SP)
Mickey Mouse used Tier 1 Super Move Yellow Kingdom Hearts (-2 SP)
Retane used Tier 1.5 Transformation Malefactor (-1 SP)
Sasuke used Tier 1 Super Move Chidori (-2 SP)
Gildarts used Tier 1 Super Move Crash n’ Burn (-2 SP)

Gildarts has a ruined (useless) arm (Major) and a severe burn across his back (Minor) (+10 Damage)
Samus has, due to surviving an explosion and a crushed building, a fractured skull (Major), and her non-flak cannon arm is broken (Major). She also has a swath of bruises and mild burns (+12 Damage)
Mickey Mouse has lost a hand (Major) and suffered additional head trauma (Minor) – He will have problems discerning what is real and what is fake for the remainder of the competition (+9 Damage)
Deadpool took a bolt of lightning to the back (Major) and a bolt of energy to the gut (Minor) (+8 Damage)
Retane suffered a blast to the chest – Mortal Injury – Retane will die in 36 hours
Sasuke has burns from missiles across his body (Minor) and he also took a face full of flak, causing him to lose an eye, sustain jaw injuries that will make talking difficult, and generally a lot of bleeding and agony from pieces of hot metal in your flesh and muscles (Major) – (+9 Damage)
Gilgamesh has a wound through the shoulder that will make it hard to use an arm (Major) – (+6 Damage)

Malefactor rolled a ‘15’
Deadpoll rolled a ‘2’

Deadpool used Furby
Deadpool stole the Lightsaber
The Iron Man Gauntlet was destroyed
The Rocket Launcher was destroyed
The Flamethrower was broken
Mickey Mouse gets Mjolnir
Retane uses Pyramid Head Helmet – Retane is now Pyramid Head
The BFG and Silver Rathalos Egg are there for Gilgamesh
Sasuke Uchiha gets Ultima Weapon[/spoiler]