After Schiller voiced his speculation, the situation became somewhat delicate.
"So we're trapped in a game of rules now." Stark looked at Schiller and asked, "We have to defeat them in a particular style to have any chance of winning, right?"
Schiller nodded. "And while we still don't know the consequences of breaking the rules, the lightest penalty would be getting kicked straight out of this amusement park. I think it would be best not to take that risk."
Strange sighed. "If only Loki were here. He should have a way to use illusions to create cartoon characters to fight these monsters."
But Schiller shook his head. "Loki's illusions would indeed work, but he has probably not watched enough human cartoons. The illusionary characters he creates might not perfectly meet the rules' requirements."
"So what do we do now?"
Bruce had never expected to encounter a problem with no solution for him. The comedy and cuteness of children's cartoons were secondary; the key was that there could not be any bloody violence or aggressive language, or it would be considered harmful influence. That was the real trouble.
Even if he leaped out in a comical pose to duel the monsters across from them, the moment he threw a Batarang, the rating would already be hovering at the edge of PG-13. If he started throwing punches after that, there was no way it could qualify as family entertainment, no matter how it was presented.
Of course, he could transform into an Angel and purify the dark creatures, but as before, that leaned a little too heavily toward a fantasy film. Unexpected complications would probably arise.
Still, Strange's words gave them an idea. If people like them, whose style was not exactly family-friendly, could not act personally, then they could create some