Queen and General! Secret of the Super Saiyan Unleashed x80

The Command Room was perhaps a strong word for the office that Habana used. It was TECHNICALLY built with the intention of being a place for whomever was running the facility to use to fo the day to day running of the facility. Ordering new equipment, putting in calls to have things fixed, handling problems between the Empire and the local Namekians making use of the facility, and generally being the go-between for the Empire and Namek as a whole.

It WAS being used for those purposes as Habana had been setting up the processes by which those things could be done, HOWEVER it was also being used as her personal room, she rarely recieved visitors and from what she could tell everyone was just a BIT too intimidated to just come to her ‘office’ to seek her out instead preferring to catch her as she headed out to do something or during training.

Even the guards stationed outside the door rarely actually had need to enter her quarters as any time Habana needed something done she simply sent Akushi, Gin, or more recently Raca to handle it. Thus Mayze would be the first in quite a long time to lay eyes on the ‘Command Room’ at present it was very clearly converted into a mixture of a very messy bedroom and a mildly clean office almost entirely split down the middle.

Presently Habana was laying on the couch that doubled as her bed in what was almost certainly the LEAST queenly manner possible Habana did not hear the door opening initially as she had music playing, she’d decided to take a bit of time to just relax and not think about the fact that she had not too long ago been informed that she was no longer just Commander of the Empire but QUEEN.

It was only when she felt a familiar presence approaching that Habana stopped staring off into space to turn her head and notice she was no longer alone. She blinked a few times staring at Mayze, he’d grown a fair bit stronger than last she had seen him though not enough to keep up with her own growth. “Er uh, hey Mayze” Habana said akwardly pushing off the couch and doing a front flip so she was no longer staring at him upside down. Habana found herself VERY glad she had not yet headed over to the gravity chamber as otherwise she would have been wearing far less than the casual clothes she was wearing now.

For once Habana was really quite glad for Mayze’s rather serious disposition as it resulted in the elite warrior having practically no visible reaction to her current state of dress or the command room’s present disheveled state as well instead simply pushing forward into the business he then made a rather curious statement. That he had encountered Xylo when he had arrived on Namek. Habana was vaguely aware of the Mazoku warrior via Mayze and Pin’s reports on their encounter with him and the ‘Devil Knights’ and she knew more via an actual conversation with Pin on the subject of the battle.

However, Habana reacted to the news with very little surprise over the fact that the supposed-to-be-dead Mazoku had popped up. Habana had been made aware of a startling amount of people who had most certainly died but had somehow popped back up in the world of the living.

Luckily, however, it seemed that Xylo had not quite yet crossed back over entirely to the living world which would hopefully also hold true to his companions.

“That is certainly disconcerting news, Namek is just now returning to a state of stability and the return of an element as dangerous as Xylo won't do it any good…” Habana said with a thoughtful look, Mayze then raised the idea of her teaching him how to master his super Saiyan state causing her to raise an eyebrow.

Mayze had been a super Saiyan for quite a while longer than she had and while Habana knew she had surpassed him it was surprising to know he had not made the push to mastering the transformation. “I think we can make that happen, to be honest, if I’d known you had not mastered it yet I would have offered you as much a long time ago. I just assumed you had figured it out on your own or done as I had and spoken with Zucceta, she gave me the advice I needed to master it myself.” Habana said smiling a bit as she thought back on Zucceta’s efforts to help learn control.

“If you want I could probably teach you how to utilize the ‘Ultra’ form as well. It's my preferred state since it offers a lot more raw power, it results in a bit of a loss of mobility and makes defense a bit tougher but it’s VERY worth it as far as I’m concerned” Habana said with a wide grin.

“We can use one of the gravity chambers here since the pressure should help push you to the state needed to properly advance. I will need a couple of minutes to get changed, though.”

“As far as I’ve seen it and whatever it is that Zucc is able to do are the only real alternate ‘forms’ so far, what you sought to learn today isn’t really so much another form from the way it feels, more like a more complete version of the normal transformation” Habana explained with a shrug, of course her statement that the ‘ultra’ form and Zucceta’s improved super saiyan form were the ‘only’ alternatives to Super Saiyan presumed that Zucceta’s form was the end of the line or that it lacked a variation of the Ultra form as well something Habana hoped was not true.

It took a few moments of Habana watching Mayze stand there before the general realized that he’d have to move along to the gravity chamber first before she could start getting changed, the brief rush of red to his face indicating he had not initially realized this and quickly recognized the implications of sticking around.

By the time Mayze would reach the gravity chamber Habana would already have suited up into a lighter version of her standard armor, these were for all intents and purposes her training clothes, a set of essentially throw-away armor that was just good enough to generally stand up against a bit of punishment such as Habana’s normal training activities.

A few minutes more and she too would arrive in the chamber, spotting Mayze leaning against the wall she would cross the chamber to the control center. Usually she had Jala handling this but presumably, Mayze had some experience with gravity training so that would be less necessary. Pressing a few buttons she set the chamber to eighty times gravity, it was right around pushing what Habana was used to and hopefully in the same range for Mayze as well.

“Alright that should help things out a bit, I find that a bit of extra pressure tends to help bring out my best so with luck that should do the same for you. If we were back on Vegeta I’d give a go at trying the method I used to finally master the form but we’ll work with what we’ve got. You ready?”


Mayze

“Both, it was beyond the power and speed of both the mastered version of the super Saiyan form and the bulked up one I prefer to use, it seemed stronger than the bulked-up form but without even losing anything in the way of defensive power. I’ve been trying to figure out how to push myself to achieve it but I haven’t had any luck with it yet.” Habana said with a shrug, she’d given a go at similar methods to how she’d obtained the other forms but none had sparked anything more than her normal transformations.

“Perhaps it’s just a matter of finding a situation tense enough to trigger it like the standard form required, she was fighting Bing, after all, I’m actually not entirely sure she would have won without the form, to be honest, considering how strong he was at the time. The only form I’ve form I know of that even compares to the other form that I can think of is the Super Oozaru transformation she used during the invasion.” Habana said while comparing the two forms was difficult as they were used during two fairly different points of time for Zucceta’s power the numbers Habana’s scouters had pulled on both forms put them at least somewhat close to each other.

Seeing that Mayze had transformed Habana took a breath and then transformed as well choosing to simply enter the non-bulked up super Saiyan form, it would make things a bit harder for Mayze to harm her but also actually mean she could throw a few hits at him without as much fear of knocking him out. “You can start us off whenever you want,” Habana said seeming almost more relaxed now that she had transformed, she appeared only barely prepared for a fight as her arms remained crossed over her chest.

Mayze