~Ready for more?? ^_^ Hehehe...we're almost done with the whole thing! WOOO HOOO! I'm glad. And it's become a switch of bodies and a Vegeta and Bulma get together story as well. Not to mention a little Yamcha torture! So if you're enjoying it then please review and let me know! ^_~ Thanks for reading!

Playing the Role

By Maria

Bulma and Vegeta sat in the living of the house watching the news on Yamcha. Bulma was really laughing and enjoying her every minute of it. Vegeta sat there smirking. Bulma's mother comes in.

"What is Yamcha doing on television? And why is he wear that?!" She asks Bulma and Vegeta. "Is he getting into some kind of band now?"

Vegeta(Bulma) laughs. "No I don't think it's that. Yamcha is just getting what he deserves."

Bulma's mom looks confused and walks to the kitchen. Bulma gets up and smiles. "I'm going to go finish up with the machine Vegeta. So we can end all this now."

Vegeta looks up at Bulma. "Very well girl."

Bulma laughs and walks out of the room. Vegeta watched her leave and sits back. 'This shall be over soon, and I can get back to my training. *smirks* Interesting experience...this has been...' Vegeta closes his eyes and relaxes.

~~~~~Police Station~~~~~

Yamcha was sitting in a chair in front of one of the officers that took him in desks. The officer was busy making out the report to why Yamcha had been at the Mayor's office dressed the way he was. They had given him something to put on, but people kept walking by laughing or smirking at him. Seemed no one missed seeing him on the tv. The officer looked up at Yamcha.

"Well there is nothing against you...we hold no records of any other occasions of misconduct on your part. In fact your record says that you're a martial arts fighter and have been in some tournaments, made it to the semi-finals in fact. So we're going to let you off with just a warning. But no more of this bikini wearing and tying yourself to the flag pole business young man. You want to run around dressed like that then maybe you should join the circus." the police officer hands Yamcha a slip.

"It wasn't me...Vegeta did this to me." Yamcha mumbled under his breathe. 'Why would he do something like this anyways. Vegeta would of just beaten the crap out of me if I had pissed him off in some way. He has no sense of humor so I don't see what he could of gotten out of this whole thing. And Bulma...' Yamcha walks out of the police station to find a crowd of reports waiting for him. Yamcha quickly dives back into the police station. 'Great just what I need...'

"I thought this would happen. Darn publicity stunts...*mumbles* come with me, you can leave through the other door we have. Between you and me we have three doors and you are going through the third door." One of the police officers that brought him in guided him through the station to the third door of the station. "Off you go..." He opens the door wide for Yamcha who cautiously steps out.

He sighs in relief and walks down the street with his head down. 'Bulma isn't going to be happy about this.'

~~~~~~Bulma's Lab~~~~~

"Alright Vegeta, like I said I think it have it back to the way it was when he came in and broke it...." Bulma started.

"I didn't break it,girl. You simply know nothing on how to build a time machine." Vegeta pointed out.

"Well...oh forget it. You be quiet and happy that soon you will be back in your normal body and able to train all you want and capable of attempting to be better than Goku. Now just come stand over here and I'll get this thing rolling." Bulma picked up the switch to the machine. 'I'm actually going to miss being in this body...how weird...'

"Are you ready Vegeta?" Bulma turns to him.

Vegeta stands there thinking. 'I've learned many things about this girl...and now things shall return to normal. Back to the way it was before...hmph...good. I've missed out on too much training.' "Of course I'm ready girl! Get this over with...I'm wasting a lot of time standing here!"

Bulma sighs and pushes the button on the control.

The machine lights up in a yellowish glow, that soon turns to bright pink. There is some light buzzing sounds as the gears inside start moving about and ready to do what they are suppose to do. Bulma takes a glance at Vegeta. He was staring down at the floor still thinking. The room lost, like the first time, the gravity within the room, and Bulma and Vegeta were floating in the air among all the other objects. Two beams of orange burst out of the machine and surrounded Vegeta and Bulma. Vegeta looked up at the machine and then turned to Bulma, who was focused on the machine. Vegeta reached out and took her hand into his own, causing Bulma to turn to him in surprise. She was about to say something but stopped as the glow of light intensified and she could see what Vegeta was feeling and thinking. She could see everything about him, from now and back to his past.

Vegeta was able to see the same in Bulma, her feelings and thoughts. Her past, memories, fears...everything. It was like their minds were joined together and sharing all these things now before they wouldn't be able to.

They were both surprised to see how much they cared for each other, yet it put their hearts at ease with each other. Vegeta gave Bulma a small smile and Bulma smiled back at him. As their lips met, each was returned to his and her proper body.

Yamcha walks into Bulma's lab to the one sight he never thought he would see. Bulma and Vegeta kissing. He was too stunned to make a sound or leave the room.

Bulma and Vegeta stopped kissing and turned to look at him. Bulma smiled at him.

"Had fun Yamcha?" She laughs.

"Huh? Wh...what?" Yamcha stammered.

"I hope you had fun being tied there on that flag pole. Don't say I never did anything for you." Bulma turns back to Vegeta, who was still holding on to her hand.

"You tied me up there Bulma!?" Yamcha asked not believing it. "Why?"

"You ask foolish questions. Weak Earthling." Vegeta says smirking.

"For being a jerk Yamcha! If you wanted to see other people you should of just let me know right away and I would of been happy to show you the door. And you didn't so I just got my revenge and Vegeta here was a great helper to doing so." Bulma smiles at Vegeta.

"WHAT!? You mean...it was all an act! That...that he...he really doesn't have these...f...feelings for me!" Yamcha said turning white.

Both Vegeta and Bulma start laughing. "Of course not! You were too easily fooled Yamcha. I thought it would of been harder." Bulma grins. "Now do us all a favor and get out. Go to your dear Amber...I'm sure she has a few questions about the news to ask you."

Yamcha walks out of the room quietly. Bulma turns to Vegeta.

"Well...you're in your body now so you can go off and train. I think I'll just stay here and work on something, like maybe hiding this machine where no one is going to touch it and end up going through this again."

Vegeta stares at her for a few minutes. "Arg...I'm in the mood for something to eat..." he says as Bulma seems to get a bit impatient with his make me food talk. He smirks. "And maybe one of those Earthling things...a movie."

Bulma brightened. "Really?" He nods. "Great! Let me get ready and we can go." Bulma cheerfully walked out of the room with a smirking Vegeta right behind her. "But this is the last Earthling thing I do...I am a Saiyan Prince. And I shall surpass Kakarott at all costs...."

*~*THE END*~*

~Yippee!! It's done! Finished! Complete!! ^_^ I'm so happy now! *does a happy dance* I've completely a story that was in parts! Finally! So how was the ending? I thought it was really sweet and touching. ^^ hehe...anyways I had something to say about people thinking Vegeta was gay simply because of what he did. I don't see how anyone would listen to Yamcha about this whole thing, for a few reasons. Like the fact that he just went through something embarrassing, Vegeta is one powerful guy; who would want to cross him and stuff, Bulma would be there to back up Vegeta and not Yamcha, and I'm sure I could think up more. ^_^ Anyways, thank you everyone who put up with this story and read and reviewed it!! I appreciate it a whole lot! Bye!