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Absolute Combat: Fanfic

Awakening her metagene at the age of twelve, a transmigrated girl finds herself as the best fighter in the DC universe. A/N: That pic is not mine and if the owner would like me to remove it then I will do it as fast as possible.

Kingo_Tepes · Anime & Comics
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28 Chs

Making Up Mind

Cynthia looked at her three clones seriously and them just the same. She was wearing her civilian clothes, Match was out doing the patrol for the night. The three clones were ready for a fight to break out and they had decided to finally stop holding back against the original.

"Listen to us, we busted our asses making this suit for you. We used magic to power the Creation Of All Things Technique, made metals that do not exist in any universe, metal that could only break if subjected to the terrifying gravity of a white hole!" one of the clones said, carefully so as not to upset the original.

"We made other metals to work as the inner linings of the suit, adding the most comfortable furs to make sure your body is as comfy as it should be. We made no stops to make this suit the best suit in the entire universe!" the second clone spoke up.

"But I LOVE my bear onesie suit!" Cynthia insisted on the word love just to make them know her sentiment.

"We know, we are you. That's why the suit will come with a bear helmet. It is made of the same metal but we have molded it to look like your onesie bear's head. The helmet is come equipped with a HUD that lets you connect with the seal we have on the left arm where all your weapons will be sealed in. We even got you a sword made of nth metal and amazonium mixer together. It wasn't easy to make but we did not rest till we did!" the third clone decided to explain to her.

"The suit will be able to handle all your power without a cinch with nanobots ready to repair it as soon as it is damaged!" the first clone jumped at this. Cynthia looked at the suit they were presenting and she had to admit, the clones had done a fantastic job. It actually looked great, like an exo-suit.

"Look, I agree my onesie suit provides not enough protection..."

"Batman can reduce it to rags with a missile!" clone three interupted her. Cynthia gave her a stink eye.

"But this is a suit I like. It's a suit that represents my sister's love for me and so I use it to make sure she is safe in the streets! It is a suit that is deep in my heart than anything ever!" she sincerely said. The clones nodded at her words, understanding her sentiments for they were her after all.

"But, the most logical thing is to actually wear a suit that will protect all of you, especially your identity! You are currently the most sought after hero/vigilante. Lex Luther might try to use it to blackmail into doing his bidding if he finds out," clone three said. Cynthia and the other two looked at her in disbelief before they burst out laughing.

"Lex Luther threaten us..." clone one managed to say in between pearls of laughter.

"That's the funniest shit I have ever heard!" Cynthia continued, holding her ribs, legs kicking in the air.

"Look, I know we don't fear anyone as of yet, but we should not underestimate anyone!" the third clone said. The others stopped laughing and looked at her seriously.

"We underestimate NO ONE!" Cynthia told her in all seriousness it was scary. "We have went to all degrees to make sure we have a plan to take down everyone we think could be a threat to is. Micheal Demiurges is the top of that list, Lex Luther is the fourth, Batman is the fifth and freaking Kite Man is the one hundred and sixty fourth! Each plan has back ups to them for different scenarios but they all end in one way."

"All their corpse turned to nothing but hypothetical equations inside a 12 level intelligence's mind!" all four of them spoke at the same time.

"You of all people should know of this!" Cynthia said before eyeing the clone suspiciously. "How can you not know this?" The clone scoffed at this.

"We need to cover all the basics. This is a comic world where evil always triumphs over darkness. If we end up becoming the bad guys at the end of it all then we will be defeated by probably a Metahuman with logic defiance powers!" the third clone said.

"Thus the need to hide as much of our powers as long as we can!" the first clone said.

"Yeah, yeah, I get it. We hide out powers till our original finally gains Absolute Invincibility. It means we could not be defeated, physically, spiritually or hypothetically! I know this. But, what if the whole world turns against us before we get to that point?" she asked. The four were stunned.

"What do we do when that happens?" the clones turned to the original.

"Then we do the next best thing, we get the fuck out of DC!" she answered. "I'm bleeding in my heart for saying this but the lives of our families are not as important as our own. If they are killed or held hostage by a being the same powers as Superman Prime or even Lucifer Morningstar, we just get the fuck out of DC. I'm sure we can wrest the infinity stones from Thanos's dead corpse, make ourselves a time dilated pocket universe and train the absolute shit of our powers!" she answered.

"I think there is some holes in that plan but it is the most feaseable plan we have!" clone two agreed. The other two clones nodded at this.

"Why don't we train our powers here?" clone four asked.

"The universe have eyes! One can never know who is watching and I refuse to give them more knowledge of us! We will let our powers grow on their own till we deem it absolutely necessary!" Cynthia told the clones. "Till then, I have decided on what to do about the suits conundrum. I will keep both suits but they shall be worn on different occasions.

"The onesie shall be my standby uniform, the suit I wear when I am dealing with crimes, League related things and all that. It shall represent my lighthearted side, the side that is the light," she said before turning to the exo-suit. "This will be my battle armor. It will be the suit I wear when I want to destroy my targets, hard, brutally and mercilessly. It will represent my anger and the darkness in me. If you can make it even stronger then I will have no problems!"

"Make it stronger, you have no idea just how many ideas are flowing in our brains at the moment!" clone one said in excitement.

"By the end of it all, we will make you the ultimate edge lord," clone three giggled.

"Don't worry, we will not make it heaven defying, your body is already doing that on its own. All we'll be doing is making sure it can support you to the best of its abilities," clone two assured her, making her nod.

A/N: I decided not to wait and drop this chapter to show you guys the decision I came up with. Had to think of other ideas outside the box. Hope you'll love it as I do.