The RWBY TF Saga - Nailed It (Yang TF)

“It’s time for a death battle!!!!” Alex yelled along with the video he was watching, throwing his arms in the air. Alex was watching the new Death Battle video from Screw Attack. He had always loved the series, but today’s episode was a bit more special to him. One of the combatants was one of his favourite characters of all time; Yang from RWBY. He had been so excited when she was announced in the last Death Battle that he had fallen out of his chair.

“Heh, a bar. Of course,” he said as the fight began. He couldn’t help but chuckle at the use of silhouettes as background characters, a nice reference to the first volume of RWBY. On his computer screen, Yang punched a bouncer through the door, and her opponent, Tifa from Final Fantasy VII, hopped over the bar to begin the fight.

However, as the first blows connected, and “FIGHT!” flashed up on screen, something a little strange happened. It almost felt like Alex’s computer mouse had actually zapped his hand, or something. “Ow,” he said, taking his hand off the mouse. However, the fight was starting and he didn’t want to miss any of it, so whatever was going on with his mouse would have to wait. It was probably just static electricity, anyway.

Of course, it wasn’t actually JUST static electricity. As Yang and Tifa started fighting, Alex began to change. As Tifa kicked Yang in the face, Alex’s feet shrunk down, while his socks and shoes grew up his legs. The shoes’ material hardened into leather, and the sole built up at the heel, becoming a pair of brown boots that reached almost up to his knees. His socks grew even higher than that, reaching above his knees, and darkened to become orange. One of the socks pulled itself down a bit, scrunching up at the top of his boot, while a blue cloth tied itself around the other. Despite the boots being a little tight, since his legs hadn’t changed yet, Alex didn’t seem to notice a thing, and was far too focused on the video.

On screen, Yang punched Tifa at the wall of the bar, on which Tifa landed gracefully. Now Alex’s legs began to change, shrinking down to fit his new boots better. As they lost mass, though, they did so in a way that made his legs look more feminine and shapely. They also became a bit shorter, more suited to someone younger than him, and lost all hair on them. His shorts also shrunk down and tightened around him, and they darkened to black. His belt grew, becoming something like a skirt, with a second layer forming under it, this one white and of a softer material, although neither layer covered up the front. Alex squirmed in his chair, the tight shorts a little uncomfortable on his groin, but still seemed to think nothing was wrong.

His groin didn’t stay uncomfortable for long, though. As Yang was punched through a wall, Alex’s penis shrunk back into his body, inverting to become a vagina. His underpants grew tighter on his body too, changing into a pair of panties. To match his new reproductive organs, his hips pushed outwards a bit. If Alex hadn’t had his headphones on, he probably would have heard his hips crack into place. Instead, all he said was, “Ooo, I love this song,” as ‘I Burn’ began playing.

The chorus of the song kicked in as Yang charged at Tifa, once again bringing the fight close up instead of being a battle of projectiles. As this happened, the changes started moving upwards. His waist caved in, the fat around his stomach just seeming to evaporate. The fat resurfaced elsewhere, though, as it began to push out his chest to form a fairly large pair of breasts. These were quickly held in place as a yellow bra with Yang’s logo on it appeared on his chest. His shirt became a similar colour and material to the skirt that had formed from his belt. It rose up to expose his midriff, and split at the front, held in place by two buttons. It opened up, putting his new breasts on display, and his sleeves puffed up. Alex thought nothing of it, though, as he leaned in closer to the screen. “Come on Yang, you can do this,” he cheered, as Tifa began pummelling Yang mid-air.

Alex became even more engrossed in the fight, and even less aware of what was happening to him, as Tifa activated her limit breaks. “Come on, survive,” he mumbled. As this was going on, his arms slimmed down and shortened in a similar way to his legs, although his arms were still incredibly strong. His hands shrunk as a pair of black, fingerless gloves formed on them. On his wrists, a pair of gold bracelets appeared, concealing the Ember Celica, Yang’s weapons.

Alex’s worry for his favourite character soon gave way to excitement, as one of Tifa’s limit breaks accidentally cut part of Yang’s hair. “Oh, you are so dead now!” he yelled, ready to see Yang tear Tifa to bits. As Yang survived Tifa’s Final Heaven and began to retaliate, Alex’s own hair began to grow. It turned bright blonde and curly, reaching down to his waist. His eyebrows thinned out, and his eyes grew, his irises turning purple in the process. His nose shrunk down, while his lips puffed up a little bit.

As Yang dealt the final blow, snapping Tifa’s neck, Alex shouted in excitement, falling back on his chair. At the same time, the final steps of his transformation occurred, His neck slimmed down, and his adam’s apple sunk back into his throat, giving him a new, higher pitched voice. Finally, an orange scarf formed around his neck, completing his transformation into Yang.

And with that, it seemed whatever was keeping Alex unaware of his changes faded away, as he instantly noticed the breasts hanging from his chest as he tried to get up. “What the hell!?” he yelled, quickly standing up at a speed he had not possessed before. However, as he started to recognise the clothes he was wearing, his confusion was replaced with joy. He was still confused as to how this happened to him, but for now he wasn’t going to question it. He had the body of one of his favourite fictional characters!

As Wiz and Boomstick blabbed on in the video about why Yang beat Tifa, Alex tried to figure out how to activate the shotgun gauntlets that were now sitting on his wrists. Eventually, with a sound comparable to a transformer, the bracelets unfolded to reveal the Ember Celica. Throwing caution to the wind, Alex tried punching with them, and the resulting blast accidentally destroyed the door to his room.

Standing in the doorway was none other than Alex’s roommate. “Uhhhh,” he mumbled, not entirely sure what to think of the fact that there was a fictional character standing in his apartment, and that she had just blown up a door.

Alex’s mind was racing. What was he supposed to do? How was he supposed to explain this to his roommate? For some reason, his first thought was to avoid the situation altogether… by jumping out the window. Alex quickly shot the window with his gauntlets and dived out, landing on the ground with a roll as he started running.

“Nailed it.”