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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