After ten days, Videl finally stopped coming. Goten, Gohan, and Buki turned Super Saiyan, fighting in a three-way battle. A few days later, Bulma came and picked everyone up. Buki sat between the two younger boys while Bulma and Vegeta sat in front. Buki ignored everyone, meditating until she felt two taps on both her shoulders. She looked up and saw Trunks and Goten staring at her. "What are you doing?" They asked. "Meditating." She said. "Why?" Goten asked. "It's good training." "Okay, well, we just wanted to make sure you heard, no Super Saiyan." Trunks said. "Hmm. I suppose it won't change anything if I take away the blonde hair in my costume." Buki muttered. "Speaking of which-" "You have a costume, too?" Vegeta asked, looking at her. "It's just my training clothes with a mask." Buki said, pressing the button on her bracelet. "Though I suppose the mask is bad for fighting." Her mechanical voice said. As they landed, Buki decided to keep her mask on for the moment. Buki hung in the back of the group, ignoring the cheering fans for the impostor. "Oh! Gohan, it's Piccolo." Goten said. The group turned to the green man. "Piccolo!" Gohan ran to him. "Have you seen Dad?" "Not yet, I fear. Are you truly competing like that, Gohan?" Piccolo asked him. "What happened to Goku?" Chi-Chi asked, getting worried. "Maybe he went back-stage already?" Buki rubbed circles on the older woman's back. "I'm sure he's here, Mistress Chi-Chi." She said. They stopped when they heard laughing behind them. "Hey, guys." A voice said, the same voice Buki heard in her head before. They spun around to see someone who looked like an older version of Goten. Everyone had tears in their eyes, but Buki and Goten hung back. "Uh, Buki…" Goten pulled her coat lightly. "You're nervous?" She guessed. The younger boy nodded shyly. "That's alright. I'm nervous, too." She picked him up and he hugged her neck. "Oh… you're my son!" Goku said. "I thought you looked like me." "Goten, honey, it's your dad." Chi-Chi smiled as Goten hid his face in Buki's neck. No one could see, but Buki smiled at the boy. "And you're the other Saiyan?" He looked at Buki, who nodded. "You look like a doll." "Master Gohan ordered me to hide my face when assisting him." Buki said. "I call myself Buki." "Did you call Gohan 'Master'?" Goku's jaw dropped. Buki nodded, again. "Explain later." Piccolo said. "We must register now, or the door will close." Buki grabbed a rulebook as the others signed up. She looked up and saw Trunks pouting. "They put you in the Youth Division?" She asked. He nodded. "If you want, I could go to the Youth Division with you. I'm 15, so I can choose." "No, I don't want to hold you back." Trunks said. "We already know you could beat us." He and Goten grinned. "Besides, I'd rather see you fight our dads and Gohan and Piccolo." Goten added. Buki nodded. "Alright." "Come on, Buki." Gohan threw his arm around her. "Or should I say 'White Rose'?" "Do I have to sign up with that name?" Buki asked. "Yes." Gohan grinned. "It'll be more fun that way." Buki sighed, then signed up. "Name?" A plump man asked her. "White Rose." She sighed. The man wrote it down. "Age?" "15." "So, will you be fighting in the Youth Division?" "No." Buki answered. After that, the fighters separated, Chi-Chi and the others went to find seats, and Goku and the others went with the other contestants. Buki walked with the younger two, finding her presence with the older group awkward, until Goku went to her. "So, why did you call Gohan 'Master'?" He asked. "You remember Freeza, right?" Gohan asked, joining the conversation. "... Yes." Goku answered hesitantly. "Master Freeza raised me." Buki said. "Yeah, imagine how that was." Kuririn said. Goku shivered. "I was made a weapon. Master Gohan is teaching me how to be caring and have feelings." Buki said. "And for now, until I can live on my own, I will work for him." Buki said. Goku nodded, thinking about it. "And thank you, Son Goku. For freeing me." She added. "If you had not given the key to Goten, I would still be locked up." "No problem." Goku smiled. Suddenly, they were stopped by a news-reporter. "Hi! Where are you from?" She asked Goku. Buki ignored her and continued walking, Goten and Trunks following her. After a moment, the camera exploded. Buki waited outside the changing room for the others, then she followed the adults to a punching machine. She punched after Piccolo, getting 202 points, then watched Vegeta break the machine. Buki silently followed the other fighters. "Here they come." She heard Videl say. "I wonder who they are…" "Huh? Your friend's a girl?" Goku asked his son as they spotted them. "That is a girl, right?" "Um… yeah…" Gohan answered awkwardly. "We're going to watch the kids. Join us later." Goku said. "Ok." Gohan nodded. "Hey, Videl." Buki greeted. "Huh, I haven't had a good look at you." Videl said, looking Buki up and down. "I'm going to find Trunks and Goten before they start. I'll see you later, Videl, Master." Buki bowed to Gohan. He grinned and nodded, waving as she walked away. She found the kids and walked in, finding the two younger boys, taking off her mask. "Do you mind if I hang in here with you guys? It's awkward for me to be with the others, especially Son Goku." Buki said. "Sure." Trunks grinned. He had his arms crossed and was leaning on the wall, Goten sitting next to him. "You know, if your hair was black and spiky, you'd look just like your dad." Buki sat crossed-legged next to Goten. "Is that an insult or a complement?" Trunks asked her. "I respect your father greatly, so you should take it as a complement." Trunks nodded, then Goten climbed on Buki's lap. She smiled and hugged him. "What would you buy with your prize money?" Trunks asked the two. Goten giggled. "Toys and snacks." He said. "What about you?" "You're so immature, Goten." Trunks said. "That's what makes him cute." Buki chuckled, giving him another hug, causing him to laugh. "Hmm… What would I get?" Trunks thought aloud. "Your family's the richest in the world. You have everything already." Goten said. "What about you, Buki?" "I'll probably save the money to buy a house later or give it to Mistress Chi-Chi." They stopped when two boys, one Buki's age, another a year younger, walked up. The older one snorted, looking at Trunks. "You're gonna get your tail whupped." The older one said. "Hope you didn't forget your diapers. Don't wet yourself." He insulted. "Are you really that stupid?" Trunks smirked. "Or was that your mullet talking?" "Wha-" The older one growled. "What did you say? Heh! Now you're in for it! I'm gonna wipe the floor with your face!" "Whatever." Trunks muttered. Buki sighed. "Leave us alone." She ordered. "Oh, yeah? What will you do if I don't, sweetheart?" The boy smirked at her. "Do you always have to stand up for this baby?" Buki snapped. "Not at all. I know Trunks will be fine on his own, however…" She sent him a glare that caused all the boys to shiver. "You're annoying me. Leave now, and let your fists do the talking in the fight." She growled. The boy shivered again and calmed himself down, then smirked at her. "Alright, and since you're cute, when I win, I'll take you on a date." He said. Buki rolled his eyes. "What if Trunks wins?" Goten asked. "Then, Buki has to hang out with me over the weekend." Trunks grinned. "No fair." Goten pouted. "If you win, I'll hang out with only you over the weekend." Buki smiled at the boy. "Okay." He grinned. "Then it's a deal." The boy smirked and walked off. Buki rolled her eyes. "He doesn't stand a chance." She sighed. "So, the real question is who will I be spending the weekend with?" Goten and Trunks smirked at each other. "It'll be me." They smirked at the same time. Buki chuckled and put her mask on. "Alright. I'm going to tell your mothers about the deal." Her mechanical voice said. The boys nodded, then Buki left. She ran slowly, for her, to the group, but still ran faster than most people. "Mistress Chi-Chi, Bulma, I came to tell you something." Buki sat between the two women. "Oh?" Chi-Chi asked. "Whoever wins the fight between the two, I hang out with over the weekend. I just wanted to make sure it was okay with you." "Aw, that's cute." Bulma gushed. "A little wager over you." "That's fine." Chi-Chi smiled. "I can't wait to see my little Laem win." A plump woman with glasses said next to them. Buki sighed. "Does your son have a mullet? About 15 years old?" She asked. "Oh, yes." The woman grinned. "That's my boy. Do you have a crush on him?" The woman chuckled. "Hardly." Buki muttered. "He's the reason of the wager. He said when he wins he'll take me on a date." She sighed again. "Then, you better be ready to look your best." The woman said. "I doubt that." Buki muttered, but the two women next to her heard and giggled. Buki watched other kids fight until she heard Trunks' name. "MATCH 9… TRUNKS, AGE 8, VERSUS LAEM, AGE 15!" The man announced. Buki watched the two walk up. "Laem! Mommy's here!" The woman chuckled. "Poor Laem. He can't even cut loose against that baby." She sighed. "I can't believe my camera broke. I won't have any pictures of my boy destroying him." She looked at Buki and winked. "Trunks! Just mop up that jerk!" Bulma yelled. "... How crude…" The woman muttered. "I'm crude?!" Bulma stuck her tongue out at the woman. Buki sighed and stood up to leave, but Bulma and the woman grabbed her wrists. "You can't go. You have to watch my baby win!" They said in unison, then pulled Buki between them. She watched Trunks kick his feet, then kicked him up, causing him to fall on his face behind Trunks. Buki stood up while the woman freaked out and Bulma grinned. While everyone was in shock, Buki ran quickly back to the kids just as Trunks walked in. "I'm going after the next one." Goten said as Buki walked up. "We told them to put us with the adults." Trunks tsked. Buki chuckled and walked up. "Thanks for saving me from a brat." She said, taking off her mask again. "Mistress Chi-Chi and Bulma gave the okay for the wager." She told them. Trunks nodded. "He was annoying." Trunks said. "This is going to be really boring until you two fight." Buki said. "I think everyone else thinks so, too." "IT'S MATCH 16! IKOSE, AGE 14, VERSUS SON GOTEN, AGE 7!" The announcer said. Buki put her mask on and walked with Goten to the entrance, but stayed inside. Goten couldn't stop giggling on the way to the ring. Buki could hear Chi-Chi and the lady yell. "Ikose, don't be like your brother and drop your guard!" The woman yelled. "Go easy on 'im, Goten!" Chi-Chi yelled. After a moment the woman yelled again. "There will be no miracles this time! Make him suffer for mommy!" The woman yelled even louder. Buki nodded in approval as Goten bowed to the other boy. "BEGIN!" The announcer said. "We don't need posers like you here." Ikose grinned. "Take this! Slaughter punch!" He yelled and punched Goten, but the younger boy stopped it with his finger. Ikose pulled back and started sweating, then kicked at Goten, but he stopped him. "C'mon, do it right." Goten said. "As hard as you can." Ikose started hopping back and forth, obviously nervous. He chuckled. "So, you're not a t-total weakling…" Ikose punched at Goten repeatedly, but Goten blocked them all. "Ok, ok. I've had enough." Goten said, then punched him, knocking him out. Goten bowed, then walked away. "HE'S OUT COLD! SON GOTEN WINS!" Buki picked Goten up and hugged him. "He was easy." Goten pouted. "Hey, not everyone here is as strong as we are." Buki said. "So, try to go easy on the other kids. They're like babies compared to you." "Yeah, okay." Goten nodded, then jumped out of Buki's arms. They ran back to the other kids. After three more fights, Goten and Trunks reached the last round, fighting each other. "WE'VE REACHED THE YOUTH DIVISION FINAL MATCH! WILL TRUNKS OR SON GOTEN STAND ALONE AT THE END?!" The announcer asked. "NOT ONLY HAVE BOTH EASILY OVERPOWERED THEIR OPPONENTS, BUT IT TURNS OUT THEY'RE ACTUALLY FRIENDS! LET THE FINAL MATCH FOR THE TENKA'ICHI BUDOKAI YOUTH DIVISION BEGIN!" Trunks and Goten bowed to each other, then got in a fighting stance. "Just so you know… I won't go easy on you." Trunks smirked. "I know." Goten grinned. "Me neither. Buki's staying with me for the weekend." "No way!" Trunks shook his head. They ran at each other and their elbows hit. They pushed against each other, then started punching, then jumped back and launched at each other, punching again. Eventually, they started floating and moving so fast, the crowd could barely keep up. After a few moments, they separated and landed. Buki chuckled as they started talking again, then Trunks sent a ki blast at Goten, but Goten jumped out of the way, and before it hit the crowd of people, Trunks sent it in the air. "See that? Nifty, huh?" He put his hands on his waist, grinning. "I can do that, too. I just learned it!" Goten grinned. "Watch." Goten put his hands back, his wrist together. "Ka… me… ka… me…" "Dummy. That's Kamehame." Trunks said, causing Buki to chuckle. "Ha!" Goten shot the blast, but Trunks ducked to the side and it hit the roof of a building. "Oh, man! Busted!" Trunks laughed. "Oops…" Goten chuckled and scratched the back of his head. "I hit the house." "Ki blasts are a bad idea, you can't handle them." Trunks said. "Let's fight without 'em." "Ok." Goten agreed. "Time to finish this, Goten!" Trunks ran at the younger boy. "I'm gonna win!" "No, I am!" Goten yelled back before they reached each other. Trunks threw Goten and he stopped in midair. Suddenly, Trunks grabbed him from behind. They were talking, but Buki couldn't hear. Suddenly, Goten turned Super Saiyan and escaped, then flew to the arena, Trunks following. "You cheated, Goten! We weren't supposed to go Super Saiyan!" "Sorry, I forgot." Goten scratched the back of his head, grinning nervously. "Y'know what, Goten?" "What?" "If I tried, I bet I could beat you with only one arm." "What?!" Goten exclaimed. "One arm? You can not!" "Can, too!" "Can not! Go ahead and try!" Goten pouted, causing Buki to laugh again. "But, you can't use your left arm at all." "I know." Trunks said, then attacked Goten. They punched at each other until Goten flew up. "... What's he gonna do?" Trunks asked. "Banzai!" Goten yelled, flying down quickly. At last minute, Trunks jumped to the side. "Sucker!" He yelled, but Goten followed him. Goten was about to grab him, but Trunks turned Super Saiyan and flew up, shooting a ki blast. It hit Goten's back and he slowed down before he hit the crowd, tapping the seat behind them. "HE'S OUT OF BOUNDS! THE WINNER OF THE YOUTH DIVISION IS TRUNKS!" The announcer said. "Yes!" Trunks exclaimed, turning normal. Goten landed next to the stage. "That was no fair! You went Super Saiyan and used your left arm!" He pouted. "Hey, you went Super Saiyan, too, so that makes us even." Trunks grinned. "And I didn't use my left arm to actually hit you. Grow up and shut up!" Goten started pouting more. "Come on. Quit sulking." Trunks said. "I'll give you three of my toys, your choice." "Really? You promise?" Goten brightened up. Buki walked out with her mask and kneeled next to Goten. "That was a good fight. If there was no bounds, I wonder who would've won." She said to him Goten nodded. "Yeah, but he used his left arm and turned Super Saiyan." Goten pouted. "And used a ki blast." Buki chuckled. "But, now you get new toys." "Yeah." Goten grinned. Trunks waved to them. "Did you see? I won!" Trunks smiled. "You get to stay at my house for the weekend!" Goten sighed sadly. Buki ruffled his hair. "We'll talk about that later." She whispered to him. Goten nodded. Hercule came out acting proud, then walked to the stage. "Give it your best, Trunks!" Goten cheered. "Shut up! He doesn't need to give it his best!" Hercule yelled back. "Why did he yell like that?" Goten asked Buki. She shook her head. "I'll tell you later. I'm going back." "Okay." Goten said.
Okay, so I say you can choose where you fight because in the manga, when Trunks and Goten were signing up, they said it was for under 15, which is 14 and younger, but Laem was 15, so I guess 15-year-olds get to choose where they fight. Also, I'm not going to add the questions at the end anymore, because no one seems to care about them.