Guys Guys
I changed the part where Aaron tells them that he's from another world because ya all didn't like it
And this fight scene was enchanted with AI btw
I wanted to see what it could make
So tell me if you like it or not and if ya all like it then I'll enchant every fight scene with Ai
And if you don't then I'll just keep my normal fights without Ai.
And enjoy i guess
And before you read it
Bro Aaron would loose 10/10 fights with Superman, he just suprised him here
So before you go comment something
Read it until the end.
One last thing guys
Put yes in the comments for Love Interest and who do you want her to be
Or Put No for no romance
Some guy said that romance is important
I honestly don't care about it
I'll do whatever ya all vote
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Superman slowly, menacingly, climbed out of the massive crater. His eyes burned a violent, glowing red, and in an instant, he unleashed his heat vision at me.
I was ready.
Chunks of debris from the shattered road rose in front of me, forming a makeshift shield. His beams tore through it like paper, obliterating it in seconds, but I was still standing.
He shot up into the sky, then locked eyes with me.
And then he came at me.
Full speed.
This lunatic really wanted to smear me into paste on the pavement.
I raised my hand, stretching out with the Force, trying to hold him in midair. He fought against it, his sheer strength pushing through my invisible grip. I brought up my other hand, pouring every ounce of willpower into stopping him, but inch by inch, he kept coming.
With a desperate grunt, I redirected my power and hurled him sideways, slamming him straight through a nearby building.
Sweat dripped down my forehead. My lightsaber? Completely useless against someone like Superman. Absolutely worthless. I needed a plan before this maniac beat me to death.
But I had no time to think.
Superman erupted from the rubble, angrier than ever. He exhaled a blast of freezing breath that turned the air itself into shards of ice. This time, my lightsaber was useful, I ignited it in a flash of blue light and slashed through the icy torrent, parting it around me.
And then, he was there.
Right in front of me.
I tried to dodge, but my body betrayed me.
The next thing I knew, I was in the air, caught in his unrelenting grip.
This psycho actually intended to slam me into the ground at terminal velocity.
For a split second, as we rocketed upward, I realized I couldn't fight him fair.
I had to fight dirty.
Superman's hand clamped around my throat as he prepared to dive-bomb me into the earth. In that moment, I reached deep inside myself, stretching out my free hand toward his face, towards his eyes.
If I could crush a heart with the Force… why not eyes?
I focused, applying raw, merciless pressure on those glowing red orbs. It was brutal. It was hard. His will was iron, his body like a fortress, but even fortresses have weak spots.
I clenched my fist.
Superman screamed.
"ARRGHHHHHHH!"
Blood streamed from both eyes as his flight faltered. He punched me square in the chest, sending me hurtling downward like a meteor. I hit the ground hard, carving another crater into the street.
Through the haze of pain, I saw him hovering above, clutching at his face in agony. He hadn't expected me to come that close to destroying his sight. But only for a moment, because then his hands dropped, and he floated down toward me, fury incarnate.
I rose slowly from the crater. Blood dripped from my mouth. My suit was torn open where he'd struck me, and I could feel several ribs broken.
Superman's eyes flared crimson again. He unleashed another searing beam.
I threw up my hands, trying to slow it with the Force, bending the deadly energy just enough to survive, but the blast still hit me, hurling me backward through several walls until I crashed into what remained of a building.
Coughing, wheezing, I staggered to my feet. My chestplate was gone, my breathing ragged and painful, but I refused to stay down.
Superman stood in the rubble before me now, eyes normal again, his face hardened.
"You actually thought you could win?" he asked coldly.
I met his gaze, raised my hand, and rasped,
"Nah… I knew I'd win."
And then I did the one thing no one, no one, expects in a fight like this.
I reached out with the Force… and started crushing his balls.
Superman collapsed to his knees in sheer, uncomprehending agony. The Man of Steel had never known pain like this.
I didn't hesitate. I pounced on him, fists wreathed in the Force, and unleashed a relentless barrage. Every strike was heavier than the last, each one carrying the weight of my fury, of my broken ribs, of my fallen glider.
CRACK. CRACK. CRACK.
The sound of my blows echoed through the building as Superman's head snapped back again and again, blood splattering on his face from my bloody knuckles.
Across the room, Lantern had just arrived, ready to save me from certain death. But what he saw stopped him cold.
I was straddling Superman, hammering his face into the floor, my knuckles splitting open, my blood coating everything.
Batman entered behind Lantern, and even he paused at the sight.
Then, suddenly, Superman's hand shot up and slammed into my jaw. The impact launched me across the room, smashing me into a wall.
My jaw was nearly broken by that hit.
Superman stood, straightened himself, and wiped his face. The blood on his skin wasn't his own, it was mine, from my shredded knuckles.
I braced myself for him to finish me, to blast me through another dozen walls. But instead… he just stood there.
And spoke to Batman.
Lantern walked over, eyes filled with something I didn't expect: respect. He offered me a hand and pulled me up.
"That… was amazing, bro," he said with a grin.
I shook my head, spitting blood.
"No. I just caught him off guard. Round two? He'd destroy me."
Lantern shrugged.
"Maybe. But who cares about round two? People only remember who wins the first round."
I smilled at what Lantern said and started slowly walking towards Batman and Superman, my jaw was aching like hell, and every breath I took sent a wave of pain through my chest. Then it hit me, if I used the Force, maybe I could set my broken ribs back into place.
While Lantern, Batman, and Superman were talking about something, I placed my hand over my stomach and whispered, "Jarvis, activate X-ray vision."
Suddenly, I could see my broken ribs and several other fractures. Carefully, using the Force, I began moving each rib back into place. With every adjustment, I hissed in pain, but eventually, I managed to set them all properly.
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Guys i don't want anyone in the comments saying
"B-but s-superman's b-body i-is t-too s-strong"
This is the early start of Supermans carrer, he ain't that strong yet, and Aaron didn't crush anything inside of Supermans body
He basically only squeezed it
And he could do it only because superman didn't expect any of that
As you could see Superman was basically playing with him
He didn't even kill him
Instead of nearly breaking his jaw he could laser through Aaron's head but he didn't.
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