Levi vs. The Anti-Hulk

"No one dares to take anything from Levi the Giant! No one!" roared the enormous black-skinned figure, his voice echoing across the shattered battlefield like a thunderclap.

Levi took a few giant strides back, steadying himself. His massive fists clenched, veins bulging along his forearms like iron cables. With a primal scream, he launched forward, his feet pounding the ground like falling boulders. The earth quaked under his massive weight, each step leaving craters behind as he surged toward his opponent. Dust and debris swirled around him, carried by the sheer force of his momentum. As he closed the gap, Levi raised a colossal fist, aiming to crush Iron Man in a single devastating blow.

BOOM!

The impact was deafening. Metal met flesh in a collision that shook the air around them. For a moment, everything seemed frozen in time. Levi's massive fist had stopped mid-swing, caught in a steel grip that didn't waver under the immense force.

Levi's pig-like eyes widened in disbelief. His proud fist, capable of crumbling walls and flattening enemies, was held in place by a single hand. The armored figure in front of him, smaller and far less imposing by comparison, had stopped his attack effortlessly. Iron Man's steel fingers clamped down on Levi's fist like a mechanical vise, holding it steady as if it were nothing more than a toy. The pain in Levi's knuckles was immediate and sharp, the bones groaning under the pressure.

"How… how is this possible?" Levi stammered, his deep voice trembling. 

Iron Man didn't respond. He stood firm, his glowing blue eyes locked on Levi. The faint hum of his armor's systems filled the silence, a mechanical reminder of the power housed within the suit. The red and gold plating shimmered faintly in the light, but it was clear this armor was no ordinary combat suit.

Then, the hum grew louder. Levi's already wide eyes grew even larger as he watched the armor shift. With a series of sharp metallic clicks and whirrs, the suit began to transform. Segments of sleek red and gold plating expanded outward, interlocking with precision. Reinforced panels unfolded to cover the arms and shoulders, while thick mechanical joints emerged to support the growing bulk. The suit's slim frame bulked up into a towering figure, each adjustment accompanied by the satisfying hiss of hydraulics and the clank of steel.

The transformation culminated with the mask snapping into place. Two piercing blue lights glowed where the eyes should be, giving the new figure an almost menacing presence. The suit now dwarfed its previous size, standing tall and wide enough to meet Levi's gaze head-on.

This was the Anti-Hulk armor.

The Anti-Hulk armor wasn't just an upgrade—it was a fortress built for battle. Designed to confront the strongest of foes, it was equipped with independent arc reactors in each limb, allowing for distributed power and immense energy output. Every joint, every surface, every edge was engineered to withstand the kind of brute force that could level cities. And right now, all that power was focused on Levi.

With a flick of his wrist, the Anti-Hulk released Levi's fist, sending the giant staggering back. Before Levi could react, the suit's massive steel fist came hurtling toward him. The blow connected squarely with Levi's jaw, the impact sending a shockwave through the air. Levi stumbled backward, his enormous body struggling to stay upright.

"Strong!" Levi exclaimed, rubbing his aching jaw. But instead of fear, his face lit up with excitement. His grin widened as he shouted, "You're strong! Very strong! Let's go again! If you're really that good, I might even call you my father if you beat me!" 

"Your what?!" Iron Man's voice crackled through the suit's speakers. "What are you even talking about?"

But Levi wasn't listening. With a roar, he charged again, fists raised high. The ground shook beneath his feet, the tremors growing stronger with each step. Dust swirled around him as his massive frame barreled toward the Anti-Hulk like an unstoppable freight train.

Iron Man braced himself, his suit humming with energy. Levi's first punch came down like a wrecking ball, but the Anti-Hulk didn't flinch. Instead, it stepped forward to meet the attack head-on. The ground cracked beneath Iron Man's feet as he planted himself firmly. His right fist, glowing faintly with energy from its internal reactor, shot forward with incredible speed.

BOOM! 

The collision was monumental. The shockwave from the impact rippled outward, sending chunks of earth flying in every direction. The force of the blow traveled up Levi's arm, causing him to grunt in pain. His massive frame wavered as he fought to maintain his balance. His legs dug into the dirt, carving deep trenches as he slid back several feet.

Levi shook his head, his muscles straining to steady himself. His right arm throbbed, the bones aching from the sheer force of the punch. But instead of fear, his face was lit with a strange, almost childlike glee. "You're amazing!" he shouted. "Let's go again!"

The Anti-Hulk armor's eyes glowed brighter as Iron Man stepped forward. He didn't share Levi's enthusiasm. As the giant raised his fist for another strike, the Anti-Hulk feinted a punch, baiting Levi into overcommitting. At the last moment, Iron Man sidestepped, dodging the blow with ease. 

Before Levi could react, the Anti-Hulk delivered a crushing punch to his exposed side. The blow landed squarely on Levi's liver, a critical weak point. The force of the strike caused the giant to double over, clutching his side as he staggered backward.

Levi let out a guttural howl, his face contorted in pain. His massive body wobbled unsteadily, and he fell to his knees, gasping for air. The pain was unlike anything he had felt before, sharp and overwhelming. 

"You tricked me!" Levi growled, his voice strained. "You said you'd fight me with strength, and then you sneak attack me?!"

Iron Man took a step forward, his towering frame casting a shadow over the fallen giant. "You wanted a fight," he said, his voice cold and even. "It's not my fault you left yourself wide open."

Levi coughed, his grin returning despite the pain. "You're not just strong… you're clever too," he muttered. "I've never fought anyone like you before. You've got guts." 

The Anti-Hulk armor whirred softly, its systems recalibrating. Iron Man stared down at Levi, his steel-clad hands still poised to strike. For a moment, there was silence, broken only by the soft hum of the armor and Levi's labored breathing.

Levi chuckled, shaking his head. "This is amazing," he said, his voice filled with admiration. "Absolutely amazing. I haven't had a fight this good in years." 

Iron Man tilted his head slightly, his glowing eyes narrowing. "Are you done?"

Levi grinned, though his face was still twisted in pain. "Not a chance," he said, forcing himself to his feet. "We're just getting started."