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After posting some of my stuff on the Evil Conversion megathread, a user on this site (legend293) asked me if I was willing to make a TF sequence of Dragon Ball Z's Videl into Teen Titans' Nya. With this premise in mind, I cooked up a short story along with a gallery illustrating it, which you're free to download here:

http://www.4shared.com/rar/ow1VogwP/...f_the_Nyas.htm
"Light" version: http://www.4shared.com/rar/a7k2qGXj/...as-Lo-Res.html

Here's a short fragment in which we're given the background leading to the events told in the story:

The history of the Saiyan species is filled with countless stories of genocide and extermination – including their own –, but among its most notorious episodes is the war they waged with the co-inhabitants of their own planet, the Tuffles. Despite the Saiyans’ instinctive thirst for blood, they had remained in peaceful terms with the Tuffles for centuries, resigned to living lowly lives in the outskirts of their towering metropolises. Eventually, under the banner of King Vegeta, the Saiyans arose against the Tuffles, leading to their defeat, and extinction.

The relationship between the two species had never been an amiable one, and thus it was not hard to predict the imminent uprising; but the Tuffles held great pride in their technological superiority and arsenal, which had until that point kept the Saiyans at bay. However, one scientist, considered among the brightest in Planet Plant, had been able to observe the evolution of the apemen’s power and intellect, and in the process foresaw a time when the species would pose a great threat to his people. His name was Dr. Raichi. In consideration of this menace and against the views of his superiors, he worked diligently on ways to ensure his survival and that of his species, should his premonitions come to happen.

Eventually, as King Vegeta led the uprising against the Tuffles, Raichi was proven partly right: Although the Saiyans proved to be tough adversaries, their technology was nevertheless powerful enough to withstand their attacks. But disaster struck one night, one which happened only once every seven or eight years: There was a full moon. The Saiyans experienced a horrible transformation, which the Tuffles had already witnessed but never had to confront. As the invaders turned into giant ape-like creatures, their power easily overcame their defenses, much faster and violently than even Raichi himself had anticipated. The scientist was unable to act, and he too perished along with the rest of his species that day.

But, as swift as it all happened, Raichi had considered the worst scenario many years before the fact, and as soon as he died, one of his many failsafe devices far away in a neighbouring planetary system sprung to work. Out of a DNA sample he left behind, the machine worked for many months rebuilding Raichi’s body from scratch, exactly as it had been before his untimely death. A few years later, he was reborn, possessing the same intellect and all the memories of his original self; and along with them the fresh reminder of the bloody demise of his species.

It fell to the doctor to set things right in the universe once again, but he was a man of culture, and understood that vengeance would not bring his people back. In the extermination of the Saiyans, all he could hope to achieve was to prevent further genocides by their hand, but even then, the Tuffle bloodline would still be destined to extinction.

While Raichi schemed and reached one dead end after another, another notion weighed down upon his being: He understood that, was he the only Tuffle left (as he feared), the bloodline of his species had indeed been irrevocably severed; for the Raichi he embodied was not the original Raichi but a mere duplicate, one which had no family or parents, and merely a creator, who died along with the rest of his people a year before his birth (or activation). The genes in his blood were not Tuffle but an imitation of the Tuffle genome, and his reflection was but the reflection of the reflection of a past culture that was already lost to the universe.

But the devastating realization came along with a newfound freedom and inspiration. With his culture effectively lost and his species effectively annihilated, he was no longer encumbered by tradition and other self-imposed restrictions over his craft. The only remaining Tuffle genome was in itself a replica, and thus impure; he felt a freedom to do something that his pride, his morality and the laws of his people would have never allowed him to do, and alter the Tuffle genome.

Here, he found the solution to his dilemma, and the heart of his new plan. It was impossible to resurrect his people, but out of their ashes and what little remained of them in him, he could build a new, enhanced Tuffle species; one doted with new capacities based on their past shortcomings which would thus ensure their survival. And in his plan, the Saiyans would play an important part in the rise of the species they themselves destroyed.
Thus, Raichi began his work on altering the Tuffle genome, which would provide a base for his new creations. He looked into the composition of the Saiyans’ own, to understand the source of their inherent strength. Following the Saiyans’ code, the scientist began to borrow codes from different sources, applying them to the Tuffle genome to create a new hybrid structure that could respond like a more stable form of the Saiyans’ Oozaru portion. He saw the hybrid he created as both a logical and symbolic counterpart to the Saiyans’ own; one which, opposite to the Saiyans’ brutish nature, would evoke grace and finesse all the while greatly increasing their fighting power.

Based on this new code, he began to create three cyber-organisms. He understood that, given their role as the first generation of new Tuffle species, he had to take some precautions to ensure the success of his plan. Through the aid of implants and nanites, he would have to force a program on his new creations which would compel them obey him, love him and be willing to procreate, out of a need for survival masked as pleasure. He had heard of many failed experiments where the creation turned on its master, and he could not risk that; future generations would possess a will entirely of their own, and an intellect far superior to the old Tuffle race, but for now, the cyborgs’ simplicity and lustfulness was necessary for their compliance.

But the cyborgs were not just lusty sex objects; they were also fighters, and potentially killers. Raichi had made sure of that, and sure that they were willing to be as well. Again, he had convinced himself of the futility of vengeance, and saw no gain in the death of a Saiyan; but through his plan, their extinction would now aid the revival of his people, as with the same technology he’d allow to keep his creations under his control, he would also be able to literally convert a Saiyan into a new Tuffle.

Disaster struck when he found out of the demise of the Saiyan race and of his home planet, and thus his plan was delayed, if only for a couple of decades. In the process he had died and been reborn into a second clone, young enough to be fertile for his creations. He deployed drones across the galaxy in search of any remaining Saiyan (for he saw it just that the Saiyans and their allies be the ones to be converted by his experiment, and not some innocent civilization), and some years later, following the demise of the galactic overlord Frieza, he learned of the existence of the last Saiyans in a planet called Earth.

What he had not known, nor would he have accepted, was that the Saiyans had gone through a radical transformation, and were no longer the mass-murderers of old but a group now synonymous to good. Raichi remained ignorant of this as he put his plan in motion once more, and soon gave birth to the three cyborgs, which based on their particular appearance, attitude and speech, he lovingly labeled the Nyas.

The Nyas: Nya-1, or “Panther”, Nya-2, or “Ginger”, and Nya-3, or “Tabby”. Each was unique to one another, but also shared many similarities, not least in their feline personality and their lust-fuelled mentality. From their cute appearance and their voluptuous form, it was easy to see what purpose Raichi had in mind. After all, he had always acknowledged his lecherous tendencies, and it would be a waste not to seize this opportunity to feed and fulfill his fantasies either. He knew they’d be very eager to please…

But all of that would have to come later. First came the mission: He gave them the necessary tools to allow them to convert their victims, along with the necessary knowledge he had collected with his drones, and sent them straight for planet Earth.

English is not my first language so any corrections and suggestions are always welcome, while I encourage any comments and criticism on both the text and art, as I'm also fairly new to Poser and am still learning the basics of the program.

Hope you enjoy!