Majin of The Sixth (A DB Super OC Story)

Let Us Forget Our Hate! Saving A Friend!

Last time on Majin of the Sixth...

With the raid on the planet underway, Lem took his time to attempt to repair the damage caused by his actions. Explaining the reasons for his brutal methods...

Suddenly, the bioweapon, a construct that was being funded by the Emperor Frost, gaining sentience, set it sights on the young Saiyan girl. However, Caulifla managed to take the attack.

With it, an almost identical copy was formed. Seemingly out of options, Lem decided to settle it with his own power.

What will be the consequence of such a turn? Find out, today!

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(Theme Song...But not here...)

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"This'll be the moment I grind you into the dirt, Lem," Commie Caulifla said, powering up to her own golden form.

"Really...? No. It won't," I chuckled, managing to piss the copy off.

"What was that?! Are you calling my fake weak?!?" Huh? Caulifla?

"Uh...Sis? Is...that really i-important?" Kale questioned her judgement, but was interrupted by the guard guy. Hm, I'll just refer to him as Diet. Why? Because that's what I am fighting; diet versions of better fighters.

"Eh, wouldn't pay too much attention to your sister...you have a power befitting of us, Commeson!" Diet told her, as she was shaking in her boots. Caulifla wasn't happy that Kale was still being cowardly at a moment that needed her.

"Kale! You got this. Show this phony how a Saiyan fights...oh, and you too Lem, do good I guess. And remember! It's ME! Don't underestimate me!" I frowned at this bravado that did nothing but confuse me. Ah well, guess I better do what she says, and kick her ass.

Well, a gooey clone thing's ass.

"Good to know your priorities are straight. Now...enough idle banter!" Powering up, my Majin abilities were somewhat awakening, my demonic aura flaring to life. My eyes turning into their characteristic black and red.

With a great amount of force, I managed to breach the Copy's defenses, her body flying around as I pummeled the copy. She grinned, grabbing my arms, pulling to the side, and firing an explosive wave towards my back, having myself around...let's say, 40 feet below sea level.

"Heh...did you think you could pull that sand trick...I won't be humiliated like last time-" She swiped a trick Beam I had aimed for her head. Teleporting, I grabbed the copy's legs, tossing her into the buildings of the laboratory, running towards her for a swift elbow.

She disappeared behind me, a swift Crush Cannon battering me into the rubble. If this was Caulifla...then, I am really excited how she'd fare as the real person...

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"Eek!?!" Kale jabbed Diet in the face, backing away in hopes of keeping herself safe. However, something was noticeable. She was...becoming transparent. "Sis?! You're-"

Despite Caulifla noticing, Diet took this as an opportunity to jab her in the stomach, and kick her into the air. A sludge of Commeson was also waiting.

"Huh? No-" With a blast, she scattered the creature into pieces. It was surprising, to her at least, but Caulifla was beaming...until she looked to the other fight.

"...dammit...it's supposed to feel cathartic...so why am I so nettled?!" Caulifla growled as the beams from Lem and her clone continued.

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"These things...they seem to react to organic matter. Whatever you do, don't let it touch you. Refer to ki blasts only!" Cabba ordered, the ship itself being attacked by clones of recently deceased rogues from beforehand.