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The arena buzzed with excitement, a colossal structure bathed in blinding lights and filled to the brim with eager spectators. They were drawn to the Who Will Win? Tournament, where heroes and anti-heroes alike would clash in a brutal showcase of power and skill. Today’s match featured two unlikely opponents: **Deadpool**, the wisecracking mercenary known for his chaotic antics, and **Green Lantern**, the disciplined protector wielding the power of the cosmos. As the announcer’s voice boomed through the arena, Deadpool stood at one end, twirling his katanas with a manic grin. “Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to the main event! In this corner, the man who’s got more issues than a comic book—Deadpool!” The crowd erupted in laughter and applause. “And in the opposite corner, the green guardian of justice, the wielder of the most powerful ring in the universe—Green Lantern!” Cheers filled the air, but Green Lantern remained stoic and focused, his ring pulsing with energy as he prepared for battle. Once the bell rang, Deadpool wasted no time. He dashed forward, katanas raised, a maniacal laugh escaping his lips. “Let’s dance, space cop!” he yelled, lunging at Green Lantern. The hero quickly summoned a shield of green energy, deflecting Deadpool’s initial strike. The mercenary bounced off the shield, landing on his feet with a flourish. “Nice try! But I’m just getting started!” he taunted, rolling to the side and launching a barrage of shurikens. Green Lantern reacted instantly, creating a barrier to block the projectiles. “I won’t let you get the upper hand!” he shouted, forming a massive green fist and sending it crashing toward Deadpool. The mercenary ducked just in time, the punch shattering the ground where he had stood moments before. “Whoa, big guy! You’ve got some moves!” Deadpool exclaimed, flipping back to his feet. “But you’re gonna have to do better than that! I’ve fought crazier than you on Taco Tuesday!” Green Lantern, realizing he needed to take control, conjured a series of energy constructs—a sword, a shield, and even a giant hammer. “Enough of your nonsense!” he declared, charging at Deadpool with the sword. Deadpool grinned. “Ooh, a sword fight! My favorite!” He met the construct with a swift slash of his katana, breaking it apart effortlessly. “Is that all you’ve got? Come on, give me something to work with!” The Lantern, frustrated, began to push himself harder. He unleashed a flurry of energy blasts, each one aimed directly at Deadpool. The mercenary dodged and weaved, laughter echoing through the arena. “Missed me! Try again!” he shouted, enjoying the chaos he was creating. Realizing he was on the defensive, Green Lantern summoned a giant green dragon, its scales shimmering with energy. “This will end it!” he shouted, sending the beast lunging toward Deadpool. “Wow, a dragon! Aren’t we fancy?” Deadpool mocked, rolling away from the dragon’s jaws. He swiftly leaped onto its back, stabbing down with his katana. The dragon disintegrated into green energy, but Green Lantern was already conjuring another shield, trying to regain his footing. “Stop playing around!” he yelled, frustration seeping into his tone. “I’ll finish this!” Deadpool, sensing the Lantern’s desperation, decided to let him get a hit in for the sake of theatrics. “Alright, alright! Take your shot!” he said, standing still with his arms outstretched. Green Lantern took advantage of the moment, launching an energy blast that struck Deadpool square in the chest. The mercenary staggered back, pretending to be hurt. “Oof! Nice one! But I’ve had worse from my ex!” he exclaimed, bouncing back with renewed vigor. With a wild grin, Deadpool charged again, slashing through constructs with ease. “You’re on the ropes now, buddy! Time to kick things up a notch!” He pulled out a pair of grenades and tossed them at Green Lantern, who barely managed to create a barrier in time to absorb the explosion. The force knocked him back, and he struggled to regain his balance. “I won’t be defeated! I’m stronger than you think!” he shouted, summoning all his power to create a massive green hammer, swinging it toward Deadpool. “Oh, a hammer? How original!” Deadpool shouted, dodging the swing. The hammer smashed into the ground, sending debris flying. “But you should know—this isn’t my first rodeo!” The crowd roared as Deadpool continued his relentless assault. He dodged and weaved, landing kicks and slashes that forced Green Lantern further onto the defensive. “Come on, Greeny! You gotta do better than that! I’m starting to get bored!” In an attempt to turn the tide, Green Lantern channeled his energy into a swirling vortex of green light, aiming to trap Deadpool within. “This ends now!” he yelled, but the mercenary was too quick, spinning out of the way and slashing through the vortex. “Nice try! But I’m not that easy to catch!” Deadpool taunted, feeling the thrill of the fight. He lunged forward with a series of rapid strikes, pushing Green Lantern back, who barely managed to block each blow. Feeling a pang of guilt but knowing the stakes, Deadpool let Green Lantern land another hit, allowing the Lantern to strike him in the side with a blast of energy. “Oof, that one stung a little! You’re really bringing your A-game!” Deadpool said, shaking off the impact and charging again. Green Lantern, fueled by desperation, formed a massive energy construct—a giant green lion. “I’ll show you my true power!” he roared, sending the lion racing toward Deadpool. The mercenary, however, was unfazed. “That’s cute! But I’m not scared of a big kitty!” he shouted, slicing through the construct with a swift motion. The lion dissipated into nothingness, and Deadpool took advantage of the opening, charging straight for Green Lantern. With a final, decisive strike, Deadpool knocked the ring from Green Lantern’s hand, sending it flying across the arena. The hero fell to his knees, panting heavily, clearly defeated. “You fought well, but this is where it ends!” Deadpool declared, standing over him, his katanas poised for the kill. “I won’t let you win!” Green Lantern gasped, trying to summon the last of his strength, but without his ring, he was powerless. Deadpool shrugged, a wicked grin spreading across his face. “Sorry, buddy! But in this tournament, it’s kill or be killed!” With one swift motion, he struck, and the crowd erupted in a cacophony of cheers and gasps. As the dust settled, Deadpool looked around at the roaring audience, a mix of adrenaline and satisfaction coursing through him. “And that, ladies and gentlemen, is how you take down a space cop!” he shouted, brandishing his katanas triumphantly. With Green Lantern defeated, Deadpool walked away from the arena, the taste of victory lingering on his lips. In the Who Will Win? Tournament, there were no friends, only competitors, and he had fought with everything he had to advance.