Saiyan Visions and Adventures: Saiyan Feminine

By Moonraker One

CHAPTER SIX – A Full Day's Work

As Kakaritta proceeded toward her next delivery, a small business named Mantacorp, she noticed that there was a roadblock near the intersection of two streets. She set down the truck on the side of the road, and walked up to the cop standing at the front of the roadblock.

"Excuse me, officer," she said. "What is the problem?"

He shook his head, and said, "We're waiting for a man with a stolen car to drive by here. He stole some stuff from a Capsule Corp. delivery station."

She realized that this was an opportunity to get a better name for herself at Capsule Corp, so she flew up and used her Saiyan senses to locate the car, based on a description that the policeman gave her. It was a blue pickup truck, and she located it quickly. It had the equipment just like he said.

"Hey crazy B----!" he yelled. "Get the f--- out of the road!"

Once he stopped, she walked up to the front of the car, shoved her hand through the hood, and ripped out the battery; quickly the engine died. He tried to get out of the car and run, but she pulled him from the car. He decided that he was going to be Bruce Lee and try some fighting moves on her. All of which were useless.

WHAM! One punch and he was unconscious. The police quickly came up to him, and pulled him into a policecar to take him away. She flew back to the truck, and saw those same bandits trying to make off with the truck again.

"Oh s---!" Yelled the leader of the gang. "It's that same crazy b---- again!"

They decided that the truck wasn't worth this much, and fled. She reached in her pocket and pulled out the sheet that she had, and noticed that her next delivery point was right next to where she'd set down the truck. She made the delivery very quickly and easily. Because it was the longest order, it took her almost ten whole minutes to unload seventeen capsule constructors, all of which weighed somewhere in the range of eight hundred pounds. She was on her way in about twelve minutes.

Today's rounds were short; she only had to make three deliveries, all of which took her less than a hour of her eight hour work day. Bulma walked into the delivery room, and saw Kakaritta sitting in a chair, listening to music.

"Excuse me," she interjected. "Aren't you supposed to be delivering?"

She didn't take her attention off her music. Rather, she took from her pocket the three signed delivery notices, and handed them to Bulma. Bulma was amazed that this woman could pull off three huge deliveries in less than forty minutes. Once the song she was listening to was over, she stood up, put the CD Player back on the shelf, and turned her attention to Bulma.

"Um, Bulma?" She asked. "Now that my work's over, what should I do?"

Bulma sat down on the chair, and tried to think of what she could do. Then, she had an idea.

"Kakaritta," she said. "You can maybe work in the main factory! Why don't you go over to main construction, and ask one of them to show you how to assemble the capsule constructors?"

Kakaritta did as told, and ran down there at top speed. Bulma sat down, and thought of how incredible it was that Kakaritta managed to pull off a task that usually took five people all afternoon, in less than forty minutes. And, singlehandedly! It had never happened before! She was tired from yelling at Vegeta, so, she leaned back in the chair and fell asleep.

"Bulma!" A voice said. "Wake up!"

She groggily woke up, and checked her watch; she'd only been asleep an hour.

"Mrs. Bulma?" A worker said. "You have to come see this. It's about that new woman you hired."

Oh no, Bulma thought. Did she screw something up?!

She ran down the hallway, accompanied by the worker, all the way worries flying through her head. Did Kakaritta totally screw everything up? Was it a mistake sending her to the main assembly area? She had to know. What she found, was something amazing beyond compare.

"Hi Bulma!" Kakaritta yelled. "I think I did go a bit slow, but I did complete all the assemblies!"

Bulma looked around the main area; there were at least seven thousand capsule constructors, and at least a half million other pieces of equipment, all on their way to being sent to their respective distribution points. Kakaritta had done, in one hour and all by herself, a week's work of two thousand hired workers.

Bulma turned to Kakaritta. "You…did this alone!"

Kakaritta had a big grin on her face. "Yup."

This saiyan female got better and better every day.