[ WP ] Every Marvel and DC Character is fighting each other in a complete free for all with a twist . Their power is determined by the amount their film made in the box office .

`` Stop hitting yourself, stop hitting yourself, keep hitting yourself!'' Deadpool cackled with glee as he forced the Man of Steel to bludgeon himself silly. Superman tried to resist but his opponent's Film Strength was too great. All around him, the Kryptonian watched helplessly as his friends were tossed around like rag-dolls. They had faced Darksied and his Parademon legions, stood against Braniac's rampage across the universe and battled Sinestro's Yellow Lantern Corp. None of their mighty feats had prepared them for this. 
 
 Wonder Woman and Green Lantern stood back-to-back, disbelieving that their defeat stemmed from a walking tree and it's foul-mouthed pet raccoon. Steel lay beaten and broken at the feet of a walking flag with a shield. Zod and his kryptonian warriors had arrived on the field of battle, only to be swatted aside by the raging emerald giant and his chrome-skinned friend. Jonah Hex's charred remains lay in a puddle that had once been Swamp Thing. How had things gone so bad so quickly? 
 
 The first wave of attackers had been laid low without effort: Robin had easily defeated his skull-clad assailant and Catwoman handily besting her sai-wielding enemy. Then the others began to appear. A flaming skeleton on a motorcycle and a trench-coat wearing vampire hunter, their movie power far greater than those who had come before. By the time they had been slain, the League was under attack from leather-suited mutants. The skies were taken from them as lightning rained down, the earth not much safer. 
 
 Superman reeled from a staggeringly powerful blow, shaking his head to clear the cob-webs. The crimson clown vaulted around him, somersaulting around like Batman's first partner. Superman was starting to slow down, his Box Office Brawn drained from slaying the Norse god and the stone-skinned brawler. With an enraged roar, Kal-El unleashed his heat vision at the air-borne mercenary. Wade cackled madly, secure in his own Movie Power, before exploding into ash. The Man of Steel took a steadying breath, a proud grin adorning his face as particulate mutate dispersed across the wind. 
 
 `` Zack Snyder's movie alone made more than you. Do n't worry, I'm sure Fox will find some other way to ruin your character.'' His enhanced hearing detected someone behind him and Superman swung around, barely stopping himself from turning Batman to a thin paste. The World's Greatest Detective drew a harsh breath, his voice like cigars and whiskey. 
 
 `` The others have fallen. If Diana's movie was out, we might have had a chance. As things stand...'' Bruce's voice trailed off but Clark smiled grimly at his dear friend. 
 
 `` There are too many of them. I know.'' They were surrounded on all sides. The ground around them shuddered at the sheer Movie Force brought to bear by Wolverine, the Avengers and the Guardians of the Galaxy. Kal-El himself could barely stand, Bruce's steadying hand on his shoulder the only thing keeping him up. Bruce was more popular now than any of them but even he would succumb to sheer numbers. Clark laughed shakily, forcing his hands to his hips in the classic pose. His voice was clear of pain, bolstered by the presence of his friend. 
 
 `` How about we give them a handicap?'' Bruce smirked, gauntlets dropping to his plentiful utility belt. 
 
 `` Ca n't do it, I'm afraid. I already had prep time.'' The hordes around them descended in a flurry of A-list Star Power, the Marvel Cinematic Universe out for blood. Music began to play, Hans Zimmer steadily building in the background. As it reached it's crescendo, Superman let loose with his battle cry. 
 
 `` This looks like a job for Superman!'' 
 
 The World's Finest proved themselves as admirable foes that day but even the most worthy meet their end some day. They had simply encountered a more beloved franchise.
