Grim quickly grabs the bag, and shoves it contents into a space under his mask.  His face still hidden he then snaps his fingers and the world goes blank grey.

You are are standing in Purgatory.  It is blank, nothing here but the crowd and the fighters.  This is where Grim resides.

"Welcome to my domain.  Pretty cool right?!  Here the arena won't be disturbed.  Now I can fight!  Its Win-Win!  Time for me to show you my skills."

The tiny reaper now pulled out a huge chainsaw.

"How do you like my scythe?  Older reapers had the old boring one, so I made it better.  Lets dance!"

Grim (Pint-Sized Lord of Death)

"HOLD IT!"

Leadbomber appears in front of Grim.

"You  can't fight until you turn off your Deathtouch ability.  It won't be fair if you touch them and they automatically drop dead.  Turn off your power and continue."  

Effect: Deathtouch off

Attack: The Ripper

Effect: Its a chainsaw made by Death.  It stands almost 20 ft long, but seems weightless to the little reaper.  He now charges with his motorized meat cleaver to rip his targets to pieces.

"Time to do what I do best."