A/N: I'm sorry this is so late....my stupid computer deleted it....I was almost done too....:(. This is the sequel to ' In The End,' but it's not a songfic. I don't own any of the Marilyn Manson band...(yet...), Trent Reznor...or Dragonball Z....If I did own Manson...I wouldn't be writing this....would I?

 

 

 

                                                   The Dark Omega Returns: The Duel of Fates

 

 

Pogo tiptoed up to the fallen Manson. Twiggy, despite his urge to pull Pogo back, resisted. John and Ginger watched Pogo seal his fate by attempting to engage in a conversation with the REAL Omega. Twiggy decided to speak up. He really didn't want to see Pogo's throat get torn out by the newly possessed Marilyn Manson. He had just eaten, too.

" Pogo dear."

Pogo turned around and stopped in his tracks.

" You DO realize that if you take one more step towards him, there's a 99.9% chance that he'll kill you." Twiggy continued.

" Why on Earth would he do that?"

Twiggy didn't have time to answer Pogo's thoughtless reply, because at that moment, Marilyn pushed himself up. John screamed like a girl and cowered behind Ginger. Pogo just stood there, petrified or too dumb to move, no one knew.

Manson stood up and walked toward the frozen Pogo.

" Hey, Pogo. What's up?"

That must have scared poor Pogo out of his wits, because that second he yelped and took Twiggy as his personal shield.

John was silently praying.." I don't wanna die.....I don't wanna die....I don't wanna die..."

Twiggy tried to keep his composure, but inside he was praying to God, " God, if You don't let Marilyn kill us all, I will build many churches in Your honor."

Manson gave Twiggy a shock by standing two inches away from his face, then turning around and walking out the door.

" Phew!!" They all said in unison as soon as they were sure he was gone, except for Pogo, who fainted.

 

Meanwhile.......back to Marilyn.......

 

Marilyn Manson had already begun his flight to settle the score with a certain someone. Trent Reznor would sure be suprised to see him, in his new Majiin possession. He softly landed on Reznor's training grounds. Trent had sensed that Manson was there, so he turned around.

" You look different....what's come over you?" Trent asked.

" I've joined the Majiins." Manson replied.

" NO?!!" Trent gasped.

" That's right, and if you had a brain in your head, you would too. It's not a bad life, lemme tell ya."

Trent shook his head.

" I can't believe it. I wanted to be just like you. Brave, strong, fearless...."

" Cut it out, Trent. I don't want to hear that crap." Marilyn said.

" And dedicated. I knew I could never be as good as you, but I wanted to try. You were my idol, Brian. But now you're nothing." There was a bit of edge in his voice. He'd never talked to Marilyn like that before.

" Well....who cares?" Manson shrugged.

" I care. I don't associate with shit. " Trent spat.

" Well, lah-tee-dah!! Aren't we Mr. High-and-Mighty today?! You were training here, correct?"

Trent nodded.  " You're a sorry excuse for a fighter, running everytime someone throws a punch." Manson taunted.

" I never ran and never will."

Manson folded his arms across his chest and smiled.

" You'll run."

Trent glared at him.

" I won't run."

" Sure you will and I can prove it."

Marilyn threw a punch at him. He didn't move.

Manson smirked.
" That doesn't prove anything. When the time comes, when the odds are against you, you'll run and hide."

Trent looked him in the eye.

" No I won't. And Brian, if you possess your band and you come with them, I won't run from you either."

He turned and started walking away.

" You were always a little chump." Manson said.

Trent turned around.

" I may be a chump, but I'm not a traitor." He kept walking.

" Oh Trent, you WILL be fighting me today, I hope you know."

" No I won't. I have nothing to prove."

" Trent..." Marilyn said. As soon as Trent turned around, he was greeted with a powerful punch that sent him crashing into a cliff. Manson was in the same spot in a flash, and he continued to beat Trent mercilessly. Trent kicked Marilyn off of him. Manson flew into the air. Trent shot numerous ki blasts at him from his vantage point on the ground. Marilyn dodged them effortlessly.

" What's wrong? Are you too afraid to face me?" Manson taunted. Angered by his former friend's confidence, he flew into the air and looked Marilyn in the eye. They locked hands and fought with their feet. Trent hit Manson in the chin with his knee two times and sent him flying with a kick. Marilyn managed to stop his plummet into the ground and flew back up to face off with Trent. He hit him with his elbow. Trent flew higher into the air, but Manson was back on his trail, throwing wild punches at him. Trent disappeared into thin air.

" Where'd he go now?" Marilyn wondered. Trent re-appeared above Manson and hit him over the head, knocking him into the ground. Manson leaped back onto his feet and was soon back into the fight. He soon found himself face to face with a cliff. Marilyn wiped the blood that had appeared on his face and hurled himself into Trent at full speed. Trent was knocked back a good distance and Manson pulled his hands back.

" KAAAA........MEEEEEE......"

" Oh shit!! He's using the KameHameHa Wave!" Trent thought.

" HAAAA.......MEEEE..........."

Manson's attack was growing stronger by the minute.

" HAAAAAAA!!!!!" Marilyn unleashed the beam on Trent. After the smoke cleared, Trent stood unfazed.

" WHAT???!!" Marilyn gasped. Then he was comsumed with hate. He flew at Trent with wild punches and kicks that could have been dodged by even the most unskilled fighter.  Trent threw out a ki ( visible energy) beam at him. Manson chopped the beam in half with one hand.
" KAIO-KEN!!! TIMES TEN!!" Manson yelled, a pink aura surrounding him, increasing his speed and power greatly. Countless attempts were made to hit Trent, but Marilyn was too slow to match his speed. He was soon kicked into a cliff and knocked down to the ground, but Trent caught hm with his knee, either helping or not Manson didn't really care. Once Marilyn had stopped his fall, he powered up as far as he dared to go. A glowing gold aura surrounded him and his power level was immense.

" One million, five hundred and seventy!?? Impossible for Brian!! And yet....IT'S GOING UP??!"

 

Back to the rest of the band..........

 

Twiggy opened his eyes from his brief nap.

" Holy shit!! Do you guys sense that power??!"
John and Ginger must have sensed it too, because they nodded in agreement.

" Hey Pogo, wake up!" Twiggy shook his shoulder gently. Pogo's eyes were as large as plates.

" W..who ate the trees?" He asked.

" Since I have no clue as to what you're talking about, I can't answer that. Marilyn's in trouble!"

" How do you figure?" John asked.

" Well, he probably went off to fight, knowing his habits, I guess." Twiggy smirked.

" That power could be Marilyn's, ya know...slight chance.." Ginger spoke up.

" No way!! Manson's never been that powerful, even when he's mad at Pogo."

" HEY!" Pogo retorted, hearing his name.

" We should go check it out." Twiggy suggested.

" Yeah, just to be safe." John said.

" You never answered my question... Who ate the trees?" Pogo complained as they walked out the door.

 

Meanwhile.............

 

Marilyn Manson had beaten the living crap out of Trent. He had gotten him on the ground, begging for mercy. Well, almost.

" Pitiful. You refuse to fight back despite all the pain I inflict on you." Manson laughed.

" You think you're so great just because you may be a bit stronger than me.....just remember.....I signed you....without me, you wouldn't be where you are today." Trent said.

" Blah, blah, blah!! Do you understand the crap coming out of your mouth? Sheesh!" Marilyn taunted.

" You can't be completely evil." Trent said.

" Why do you say that?"

" If you were completely evil, I'd be dead by now." Trent smiled.

" That can be arranged." Manson picked him up and threw him into a cliff.

" If you want to die, don't let me be the one to let you down." Marilyn smirked.

" Leave your shit!" Trent flew at him and tried to hit him, but he was knocked back into the wall.

Trent and Manson started fighting again. Marilyn shot out a full power Final Flash at him. After the smoke cleared, Trent was unfazed.

" WHY WON'T YOU DIE??!!" Manson yelled.

" You can't kill me!!" Trent yelled.

" Why the hell not!?"

" You don't have a pure heart, you devil!! You ARE the human embodiment of Satan!!"
Finally, Pogo, Twiggy, John and Ginger arrived on the scene.

" Marilyn! Are you okay!?" Twiggy called to him, forgetting he was Majiin.

" Back off Twig. This guy just called me Satan. And that makes me angry. And when Marilyn Manson gets angry, PEOPLE DIE!!!"( a la Austin Powers)

 Manson threw out millions of ki blasts at Trent. The smoke stung his eyes, but he decided to give it hell.

" YES! YES! YES! Woohoo!!" John cheered like Homer Simpson.

" Yeah, step it up!!" Ginger called.

" Way to stick it to him, Marilyn!!" Twiggy said.

" FIGHT!! FIGHT!! FIGHT! FIGHT!!" Pogo yelled.

Manson smiled and rolled his eyes at Pogo's desperate attempts to reference ' The Fight Song.'

Everyone was sure Marilyn had won the fight. But when the dust settled, Trent was still standing.

" WHAT??? YOU HAD HIM, MANSON?!!" Twiggy cried.

" HUH?!" Pogo exclaimed.

" NO WAY!!" Ginger said.

" That's impossible!!" John gasped.

" Nothing is impossible through God." Trent stated.

" OH MY GOD!! TRENT REZNOR HAS CONVERTED TO CHRISTIANITY!! HAS THE WHOLE WORLD GONE INSANE??!" Manson screamed like a girl. He started running around in circles. " What do I do? What do I do? What do I do?"

" The only thing to do is repent! You're finished, Anti-Christ SuperStar!" Trent said.

" You are so fucking screwed!!" Twiggy called.

" Yes, I can see that!!" Manson spat. Trent flew at Marilyn at top speed. Manson screamed like a girl and flew away as fast as he could.
" DESTRUCTO DISC!!" Trent threw out a ki disc. Manson barely dodged it, as it cut his shoulder.

" Man down! Man down!" Marilyn called as his speed decreased from his wound.

Pogo started yelping and running in circles.

" We're all gonna die!!" He cried.

" IT'S THE APOCALYPSE!!" John said.

John, Ginger, Pogo and Twiggy ran beside Manson.

" GET AWAY DAMMIT!! RUN FOR YOUR LIVES!!" He said. Trent caught up with Marilyn and put a death grip on his neck. Manson was slammed into a tree, with Trent still choking him. Manson tried to get out of Trent's Vulcan Death Grip, but once you get in the grip of Trent Reznor, it's not so easy to get out.
" P....please...s...spare...me..." Marilyn choked out.

" Why? ' Putting sinners in their place.' I'm only following your words." Trent smirked.

" Have....m...mercy...." Manson could hardly breathe, let alone speak.

" Why? How many people have cried for mercy before you destroyed their beliefs?" Trent was truly going to kill Marilyn.

" D....don't..k..kil..l...m...e....." He whimpered.

" Marilyn, no matter how strong you have become you will not survive this attack. You destroy life. You are a parasite to this planet and I see now that this is the best way to destroy you. Your sick ambition to terrorize the world through your music will ultimately be put to rest by your own pride."

Manson could feel himself slipping into the pits of Hell. Marilyn Manson had never known fear, in fact, he'd never really given thought to the subject. But, as he was suffering, it was the first time he had ever expierienced fear. Knowing he was slowly dying scared him most of all.

" I'm going to die. Shit, I'm really going to die!!" He thought to himself. " Someone, please help me........God...please....help..me...I don't want to die...."

Trent's grip was stronger than ever. Marilyn's eyes were slowly closing. The last thing he saw was the fire in Trent's eyes, then everything went black. Manson's body slid out of Trent's grip and hit the ground with a sickening thud. Twiggy, John, Ginger and Pogo were in shock for a few minutes.

" Marilyn's.......dead......oh God.......no.....this can't be real.." Ginger started crying.

Twiggy was too shocked to say or do anything. Pogo clenched his fists.

" THIS ISN'T FAIR!!" He yelled at the rest of the band. " Just because Trent Reznor's a stupid dick doesn't mean the whole world has to suffer!! Why did he have to kill him? DAMMIT!!" Pogo yelled out a naughty string of expletives I dare not type.

" Uh-oh...Pogo's pissed." Twiggy said. Pogo powered up and screamed. He flew at Trent with amazing speed and punched him across the face. Pogo punched Trent in the stomach and kicked him a few yards. He flew into the air and gathered ki for the KameHameHa Wave.

" KAAAAA........MEEEEEEEEE........HAAAAAAA..........MEEEEEE......"

Trent barely opened his eyes before Pogo unleashed his attack.

" HAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!" The beam tore into Trent.

Ginger screamed like a girl.

" I didn't know Pogo had that power!!"

" This one's for Manson!!" Pogo yelled as he shot out numerous ki blasts at Trent. The KameHameHa Wave hadn't even run its course yet, and Pogo was still beating the shit out of Reznor.
" Die, you dirty cheap-ass piece of crap!! I want you to DIE!!" Pogo acted crazier than he usually did. ( If that's possible.)

" MASENKO!! HAAA!!" Pogo shot out a Masenko beam that nearly killed Trent. Twiggy smiled.

 " Yeah, you get 'em, Pogo. Manson would be proud." He thought.

Pogo was panting with exhaustion. Trent, bleeding profusely, flew out of the smoke and took a swing at him. Pogo ducked under it, grabbed Trent's fist and kicked him across the face. Meanwhile, Ginger, John and Twiggy were trying to get Marilyn to safety. They had gotten him a few feet in the air, and hardly at that.

" Fly straight for once, will ya, John!! You'll drop him!" Twiggy said.

The three had soon gotten Manson away from the battlefield and to a safe vantage point in the air. Manson started to wake up. His eyes started to focus and he saw John, Twiggy and Ginger looking down at him.

" Hey, are you okay?" John asked.

" Yeah....I'm fine..Where's Pogo?" Manson demanded.

" He's fighting Trent." Twiggy said.

" Put me down there."

" But you almost got killed and-hey wait!!" Ginger called as Manson jumped out of their arms and fell to the ground. As soon as his feet touched down, he ran at top speed to Pogo and Trent.

" I could use some help here!" Pogo called. Marilyn yelled, " MAKKENSOPPO!!" and shot out a spiral beam at Trent to distract him from Pogo. Manson ran to Pogo.

" What on Earth do you think you're doing?" Manson yelled.

" I was just trying to help. I thought you needed it." Pogo said.

Marilyn sighed.

" Fine, but get out of here while you still can."

Ginger walked up to Manson.

" Could I help you fight?" He offered.

" I'll defeat this guy, okay? Your assistance is not desired." Manson smirked.

" Marilyn......" Ginger shook his head. Manson flew at Trent and hit him with his elbow. Trent threw out a Final Flash Attack at Pogo.

" I'm gonna die!! We're all gonna die! Trent will kill us all!" Pogo thought as the beam neared him. But Marilyn jumped in front of it, taking the hit for Pogo. The beam didn't hurt Manson much, but it would have killed Pogo.

" T...thanks...." Pogo whimpered.

" No prob..." Marilyn smiled. He dashed back at Trent. Trent disappeared into thin air.

" Where'd he go?" Manson wondered. Trent re-appeared in the sky and shot out a beam from two fingers. Manson saw it, but it was too late. The beam ripped through Pogo's stomach and he hit the floor with a thud. A puddle of blood formed around his body.

" OH MY GOD!! THEY KILLED POGO!!" Twiggy cried. Marilyn ran to Pogo's fallen body.
" No......not...Pogo....." Manson clenched his fists so tight they started to bleed. His hair flickered golden yellow for a split-second, then reverted back to its normal dark black color.

" He....can't be the One?" Ginger gasped.

" What do you mean?" John asked.

" Marilyn Manson could be the Legendary Super Saiya-jin!!" Ginger replied.

" No way! A Super Saiya-jin is born every 100 years!! He can't be the One!!" John said. Manson was showing some good signs of being the Legendary Super Saiya-jin, because his hair began to stay gold longer each time it changed. Suddenly, it stood up in a irregular spiked fashion, but it was still black. Manson screamed with intense power, and a glowing aura surrounded him. His hair was now golden yellow, and his muscles bulged more.

" He IS the One!" Ginger said. Hope wasn't too far away.

Manson walked to Trent.

" I hate people who kill for pleasure." Marilyn said, his body radiating a strange glow. " You killed my keyboardist. That was supposed to be my job, if I wanted to do so. But you have just pushed me further than you'd want to. My power is more than a match for you now."

Trent laughed.

" As I've tried to tell you before, it's impossible to defeat me."

" Die, you son of a bitch!!" Manson made a dive for Trent, but he moved out of the way, leaving Marilyn with a mouthful of dirt. He got to his feet and spit the dirt out.

" I told you, you can't beat me, so why bother trying?" Trent taunted.

" Just because you might be an angel of God doesn't mean I can't beat you!!" Manson yelled.

" Try it!" Trent hit him in the stomach. Marilyn grabbed Trent's head and slammed it into his knee. Trent's nose was bleeding and Manson threw him into the sky.

" RENZOKUKEN!!" Marilyn shot out thousands of ki blasts into the air. The blasts went over Trent's head and collided into him from above him and below him. Smoke billowed out from the explosions.

" YEAH!!" Twiggy cheered.

Trent fell to the ground. He got to his feet and shot out a KameHameHa Wave at Manson. Marilyn did the same. Their blasts were seemingly equal in power until Trent's took the lead.

" NO! I cannot lose to my enemy!! I am the Anti-Christ!!" Twiggy, John and Ginger must have known Manson was in trouble, because they flew to the battlefield to help him.
" MAKKENSOPPO!!" Ginger shot out a spiral beam at Trent. He soon joined John in their ki assualt. But Twiggy was nowhere to be seen. Suddenly, a Final Flash rained down on Trent from apparently out of the blue. John and Ginger looked up, and it was Twiggy! He had thrown out a full power Final Flash in honor of Manson and Pogo. Manson smiled coldly and pushed Trent's beam further away from himself. Finally, something in Marilyn's head snapped. He pushed his power to the maximum, his KameHameHa Wave wiping out Trent's beam. The two beams caused an explosion which sent Trent and Manson flying backwards. Manson slowly opened his eyes and noticed something. He was no longer a Majiin!! He was free! But Trent didn't seem to notice, as he loaded himself with a ki beam. Marilyn stood up.

" T...Trent?"

Trent kept walking.

" Trent...wait!! It's me...Brian Warner! Your old pal!! Trent!!" Manson was hit with a ki beam that threw him back. " Trent..." Marilyn started crying. " I thought you'd recognize me...."
Trent blinked and lowered his power level. Manson was no longer a Super Saiya-jin.

" Brian??!! I.....I'm sorry..I didn't know....you were normal....." Trent smiled.

" Trent?"

" Yah?"

Manson hung his head.

" I..I'm sorry..."

Trent smiled and helped him up.

" Me too.....Freinds?"

" Friends." Manson and Trent shook hands, but Manson could have sworn Trent kissed him.

" I'm sorry I was so mean....." Trent smirked.

" Hey...hey, no prob, Stimpy...Now, what do we do about Pogo?" Manson wondered.

" Give him one of these." Trent handed him a Senzu Bean. " It'll heal him, 'cos he's not dead yet. And by the way, I'm not really a Christian or an angel of God or anything like that. I just said that to scare you...I can't believe you fell for that..." Trent laughed. Manson clenched his teeth.
" I can't believe it either." He said, embarrassed. " Well, I'm gonna go home.. See ya around, Stimpy.." Manson waved goodbye with two fingers and flew off with the rest of his band.

 

Back at the Manson residence.......

 

" Hey Pogo, whazzup?" Marilyn Manson's face came into focus as Pogo opened his eyes.

" Hi....thanks for saving me back there. I did see you turn Super Saiya-jin. You are the One."

Pogo smiled. Marilyn smiled back. Pogo was so fun to be around sometimes.

" Trent and I are friends still. And he's NOT an angel of God, he said. He could have been lying, but.....hey.." Manson laughed. So did Pogo. " You okay? You took a beating back there."

" Yeah....I'll be fine...."

" Good....I really don't need my keyboardist dead for our tour." Manson smirked and ruffled Pogo's spiked, messy hair. " Get some sleep, 'kay?"

" I will." Pogo smiled and closed his eyes as Marilyn left the room.

 

3 days later........

 

Marilyn Manson's tour had started, and their opening act was Nine Inch Nails. Trent Reznor saw Manson out of the corner of his eye and walked up to him.

" Hey, what's up?" Trent asked. He was still a little cautious around Marilyn.

" Not much.....you?" Manson said with a laugh. " Don't worry, I'm not Majiin anymore."

" You can never be too careful." Trent looked down at his shoes.

" Are you....blushing?" Manson asked with a smirk on his face.

" N...no!" Trent turned his head away from Marilyn's line of sight.

" Don't lie!! Don't lie, man!!" Manson laughed. " You're blushing!! Hahaha!!"

" AM NOT!!" Trent said.

Marilyn started humming ' The Love Song.'

" Okay! So...I find you a little attractive...that's all.." Trent admitted.

" ' Just a little?' Trent, don't lie!" Manson was cracking up.

" Shut up!!" Trent smirked.

" I'm going to laugh at that forever, Trent, you know that, don't you?"

" Yeah........" Trent blushed again.

" Trent, you are SO going to Hell when you die!" Marilyn tried to keep from laughing.

Trent stood on his toes and looked into the Rev's eyes.

" So are you." He smirked and brought himself closer to Manson.

They were about to kiss when Trent heard Pogo call him.

" Yo! Trent! You better get onstage or your band won't be too happy."

Trent pulled himslef away from Marilyn and ran onstage. Manson sighed.

" Dammit Pogo!! You ruin everything!" He thought to himself. " Oh well, he's saved my ass on certain occasions, maybe this is one of them." He noticed Trent hadn't left yet. Marilyn waved goodbye with two fingers, but it looked more like a peace sign. Trent did the same and walked onto the stage. Marilyn turned and looked up at the ceiling.

" Thank you, God, for giving me such a good life." It was the first time he had actually prayed. As he walked away, he could have sworn he heard ' You're welcome,' from Heaven.

 

                                                                   The End

 

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