Bulma sat on her couch as she finally placed the last Dragon Ball on her purple cushion. With the set complete, she wondered what kind of wish she should make. She had decided on this as her annual routine whenever the Dragon Balls were active again, to make any wishes that her or her friends could think of. Something 'small and insignificant', as Piccolo put it, to prevent someone from misusing the Dragon Balls with ill intentions.

Like the incident with Frieza all those years ago.

"Small!" she huffed, "as if he would understand any of my wishes. Let me show Piccolo just how small and insignificant my wishes are!"

Earth was in relative peace right now, even with the whole Red Ribbon Army secretly coming back together just to be stopped by all of the Earth's defenders. They were still on Earth, of course, as they couldn't even get in contact with Goku and Vegeta, who were still training on Beerus' planet.
The scientist grabbed a purple and green device. "Hello, Whis? Are you there? "

The device shined for a few seconds, with the screen of said device revealing a man with light-blue skin and white hair.

"Oh, hello there, Bulma." The Angel greeted with a warm smile. "Is there anything you need? "

"Can you get Vegeta over? There's something I need him to do," she asked.

On the screen of the device, Whis turned to his right. "Vegeta! For you."

The screen shifts towards a familiar face: "What do you want, Bulma? Can't you see I'm busy training? "

"Well, excuse me for interrupting." Bulma glared at her husband slightly. "Anyway, I want you to pick up Bulla from Gohan's house. She should be finished with her playdate with Pan, though."

"What? Me?" Vegeta pointed at himself, "Why don't you do it instead? I'm busy here. Ask that Android you hired to pick her up for us if you don't want to do it."

"Gamma 1 is busy helping Dr. Hedo, so that's not an option," she shot back, rubbing her temple when faced with Vegeta's stubbornness.

"Then what about—" Bulma was already having none of it.

"IF YOU DO NOT, THEN THERE WILL BE NO DINNER FOR YOU LEFT ON THE TABLE, SO STOP ARGUING AND JUST DO IT!" She yelled at the device at the top of her lungs.

That shut Vegeta up immediately, not wanting to feel her wrath. He gave a defeated sigh. "Y-Yes, I'll be on my way."

"There we go; see you later at dinner! "Just like that, Bulma brightens up. "I'll also make food for you and Lord Beerus to pick up, Whis."

"How generous of you; we'll look forward to it," the Angel replied, his eyes twinkling in anticipation.

With that, the communication device was turned off.

She should start getting dinner ready early, Vegeta and Bulla should be arriving soon and Trunks would soon be finished with whatever he had going on with Goten. Bulma grabbed a picture frame to her left and lifted it up to her face.

It was a picture of her, Goku and Krillin when they first entered the World Martial Arts tournament. She sure missed those good old days of adventure, those had been a wild ride which she'd fondly remember.

Just as she was about to stand up, her office was engulfed in a flash of golden light which swallowed her and the Dragon Balls whole. When the light died down, Bulma and the seven Dragon Balls were both gone.

A knock was heard on the door of the office before the door opened to reveal Trunks.

"Oh hey, Mom. Sorry to bother you if you're busy with something but can you tell me when dinner is gonna be ready—" As Trunks entered the room, his mother was nowhere to be seen.

"Mom?"

Unspecified Location…

The sensation of a lick on her cheek made Gudako awaken slightly, finding it hard to push the intruder off with her limited energy. She struggled to open her eyes, her memory hazy; just how did she find herself in such a predicament?

The only thing she could recall was... not much. Freezing, extreme cold, then a face trying to comfort her and finally a furious expression. A joyful talk, then suddenly flames, flames, severe agony, and bleeding. The cries and the cacophony of destruction brought an end to the lives of those lucky few who had survived.

A frown appeared on her face as she concentrated on the kind words being said to her, eventually finding the strength to open her eyes and observe...

Additional fires. Everywhere she turned in the city, there was fire and destruction. There was not a single living soul to be found until a frantic scream of a woman was heard somewhere in this devastated city along with gunfire and explosions.

She could only hope that her brother and Mash were safe.

As she got closer and closer to the noise, she saw a white figure with light blue hair running away from the same skeletons that were chasing behind her as well. She had to guess that was the source of the screaming followed by gunfire, given that she had a rifle in her hand which was directly pointed at the skeletons.

"DIE! DIE! DIE!" The blue-haired woman yelled out as she kept firing at the skeletons. "DIE YOU SACK OF BONES!"

The bullets rained down on the skeletons but they had no effect, making the woman grumble in irritation.

"Of course, bullets wouldn't work on these things," She grumbled before pulling out something from her pocket and revealing… a capsule…? "Good thing I have these in my pockets just for cases like these though."

BOOM

A puff of smoke exploded from the capsule which soon dispersed and revealed a new weapon in the woman's hands. She aimed and fired at the skeletons, blasts of energy coming out of the weapon instead of bullets.

It hit one of the skeleton's heads which disintegrated, they stopped for a moment to look at their fallen comrade which the woman gladly used as a distraction to kill them all until none were left in her sight.

Gudako took this as an opportunity to make herself known to the woman. "HEEEY! MIND HELPING ME HERE PLEASE!"

The woman noticed her, she gestured for her to duck which she compiled as lasers firing and making contact with the skeletons rang into her ears, she turned around to find the skeletons that were chasing her were now gone given the scattered bones and weapons were piled up on the floor.

The woman with the futuristic rifle walked up to her, crouching down to her level with her arms stretched for her to take. The orange-haired girl took as the woman helped her stand up.

"T-Thanks…" Gudako rasped as she caught her breath.

"No," The blue-haired woman replied, "thank you for confirming to me that I'm not alone in this ruined city that reminds me of my future son's timeline before it got– Ah! Sorry, forgive this woman's ramblings."

"Anyway, call me Bulma." The woman now named Bulma introduced. "What's yours, kid?"

"Gudako Fujimaru, pleased to meet you Bulma-san!" She let out a smile despite the destruction around them, at least she got in contact with someone who wasn't hostile.

"Say, do you know where we are? It seems to be that this isn't the West City I'm familiar with." She asked, looking at their surroundings with her rifle gripped close to her in case anything hostile like those skeletons decided to attack them.

"West City?" The orange-haired girl tilted her head in confusion, she shook her head. "This… is Fuyuki…we were supposed to Rayshift here to prevent this from–AHHHH!"

"What's wrong?" Bulma asked in concern.

"We have to find my brother and my kouhai Mash!" She realized, frantically looking around in all directions which way to go. "Let's move. Hopefully—"

"Hold it right there, young lady!" Bulma stopped her, Gudako glanced at her. She was about to ask why she stopped her until she glanced at something on Bulma's hand.

It was the same capsule-like device that Bulma used to summon her laser rifle with a label number '9' printed on it.

"If we're gonna find your brother and friend then, this will make it faster." Bulma pressed the button on the device and threw it on the ground, a puff of smoke dispersed revealing a futuristic-looking motorcycle with a roof built in.

"Man, this sure is nostalgic." She inspects it before taking a seat in the front. "And it still fits! Come on, we need to find your friend and brother before more of those skeletons appear." Bulma gestured at Gudako to get on the bike. Gudako nodded and went behind Bulma in the backseat.

Bulma then handed her the laser rifle she was holding, making Gudako confused but she took it. "Use it to watch our backs or anything hostile coming our way."

With that, Bulma pressed a button and the vehicle came to life and blasted away leaving a trail of dust behind.

Unbeknownst to the pair, a figure on top of a building was observing them before jumping from building to building to follow them.

The pair navigated through the ruined roads of Fuyuki as Bulma dodged any obstacle that was on the road, Gudako was laughing as if she was having fun shooting down any hostile monster that was scattered on the roads, which she used to practice her aim while on the ride.

"This is even better than those shooter games my brother and I play—! Huh?"

"G-Gudako? Do you read!? It's me, Romani." She immediately lights up her wristband and activates it, bringing forth a hologram of a young man without any hesitation.

"Doctor Romani!" Relief in her voice seeing a friendly face.

"Oh, I'm so relieved that it finally linked up. I attempted a broad scan, however, the entire system is functioning poorly right now. I'm glad I was able to connect to you." He was relieved to find another surviving master, he took a look for a moment and realized that there was another person next to the orange-haired girl. "And who's that with you?"

"Oh? Well, she's someone I found when I got here. If it weren't for her, then I would've been toast! Alright, hang on a second…" Romani was confused when Gudako glanced at something on her shoulder before witnessing her wielding some sort of rifle, taking aim and—

PEW

"Headshot!" She called out, "Another one bites the dust! Damn, I'm already loving this thing!"

Romani sweatdropped at her antics, "Anyway, with the few bits of navigating data I have acquired. I'll send you the coordinates where Ritsuka, Mash, and the Director are stationed at the moment."

"Is it possible to transfer those coordinates to the GPS that's on my bike here?" Bulma asked as she maneuvered through all the abandoned cars and trucks on the road. After a few seconds, the GPS came to life producing a waypoint.

"Alright, that should be it. I'll pass on the message to the others. Good luck you guys." The transmission ends.

"Huh, so it isn't far away from where we are right now—LOOK OUT!"

Bulma had just enough reaction time to dodge the bike on the skeleton that flew in front of them like a missile.

"There's more!" Gudako pointed her finger at more of those flying skeletons that looked like they were thrown at them, quickly aiming her rifle and started firing. She was able to take out a few before she missed one, and it collided with the motorcycle.

"Dammit!" Bulma cursed, as she tried her best to maintain control, "Hang on tight, I don't know if I can maintain it for long."

True to her words, it finally broke down but she still tried her best to negate the force of the crash as they busted down a gate of a ruined mansion and the door. Bulma grabbed Gudako as both jumped off of the motorcycle.

It crashed into the wall but it did not explode, Bulma approached the motorcycle and let out a tired sigh. "At least on the bright side, I can still fix it."

"Oww…" Gudako groaned as she slowly stood up.
Bulma tensed up as she felt something crawling up to her pants, slowly lowered her head, and gasped at what she saw.

Worms.

Worms that looked oddly shaped, Bulma doesn't need to describe, as she shrieked as they were crawling up to her pants. She quickly got them off of her body before they could reach her torso. Bulma didn't notice a mass of worms appearing behind her, taking shape.

It formed a figure that was half of their height; it formed a hand made of worms trying to reach the scientist but was met with a shot of energy from a laser rifle from Gudako.

Gudako kept firing until the abomination exploded into a mass of worms waddling away as far as they could from them. "Fuck worms, I hate those—Bleehgh! "

The orange-haired girl puked on the ground. Bulma hummed in agreement as she rubbed Gudako's back in comfort. Both widened their eyes when they heard footsteps coming from the entrance.

Bulma narrowed her eyes, pulled out something on her back, and threw it at what was once the front door when they saw a looming figure with weapons on its back entering the mansion.

The figure grabbed it and crushed it, which resulted in the room being enveloped in a flash of light.

Both Gudako and Bulma used this chance to run to the second floor of a mansion, locking the door and barricading it with everything available in the room.

"You know, this won't work right?" Gudako bluntly said.

"What choice do we even have!?" Bulma replied, pulling out her other rifle. "I am not dying in this shithole!"

The door busted open and both started firing at the figure, the figure didn't bother blocking them as he used the blunt side of his spear to smack the orange-haired girl away.

"Gahhh!"

"Kid!" Bulma cried out, she felt her rifle ripped away from her hands and saw the figure inspect it.

"I commend you for that tactic, but it was futile in the end." The Servant with the spear states, crushing the rifle in his hand effortlessly.

Bulma stepped back, but the man kept approaching her slowly as if like a predator playing with its prey before eating it.

"I-If my husband was here with me then y-you'd be sorry!" The scientist stood her ground which looked rather awkward given that her legs were shaking.

"Oh?" The man looked amused by her statement, "Are those your last words?"

Her stomach dropped, but she still remained steadfast and glared at him.

Gudako recovered slowly, raising her laser rifle and taking aim only to stumble, dropping the rifle as a result. "B-Bulma-sa…"

The man raised his spear, ready to stab her at the heart.

'Is this how I die? Getting stabbed by some weirdo? Screw that, I already died once against the evil Majin Buu by getting turned into chocolate and eaten. Thank you very much!'

Bulma's last thoughts were her children, Vegeta along with her friends.

'Alright you damn weirdo… bring it on!' Even though it was useless, Bulma still taunted the Servant to do it.

Gudako could only stare helplessly at the woman who helped her, ready to be executed by this Servant.

'Please… This isn't what I want to happen… Please, anyone…!"

'PLEASE SAVE HER/ME!'

In some miracle, their cries of help were heard as the circle which Bulma didn't notice that she was standing on glowed.

Two figures materialized, one in front of the spear-wielding Servant, and another in front of Gudako.

In front of Gudako was an old man with sunglasses in a Chinese martial arts uniform who made the first move, performing a series of punches and kicks on the enemy Servant, disorienting him.

"WHA—!?"

Followed by another individual with a male physique wielding a gauntlet on his right arm produced electricity on both hands and slammed them on the spear-wielding Servant, sending him flying.

"I have answered your call," The old man said. "Li Shuwen. Servant Assassin, I'll be under your care."

The man with the gauntlet stared at the blue-haired woman. "You there! Are you my Master?"

Bulma stared at him for a moment before letting out a sigh of relief as she hugged herself. "I don't know what's even happening but yes! Just get that weirdo away from me, please!"

"Very well." He turned around to the direction where he sent the enemy Servant flying.

"My name is Nikola Tesla, Servant of the Archer Class. Allow me to demonstrate my brilliance against the enemy Servant."

After bringing up that I want to try out writing FGO fics in a Discord server. Instead of the usual top names in Dragon Ball like how most people would generally pick the Saiyans so they can throw hands on Servants with no problem, I picked Bulma when a discussion about how her expertise can help Chaldea a lot with her getting along with Servants like Da Vinci, etc. This is the result.

Comments and criticisms are welcome.

Bye-bye.