One year. Days added up in a blur. Katerrina Hess sat in her office, reviewing the status of the prjects assigned to her. The Dockside warehouses were now under her direct control, the foremen coming to heel after she made an example of her most vocal opponent. Katerrina smirked as she recalled the man's terror before she crushed his heart.

She pushed a button, and archive footage appeared on her viewscreen. Old training files from when Katerrina began her apprenticeship under Master Travanix. The girl on the screen was soft, weak, trying desperately to cling to Jedi ways in the face of Master Travanix's power. Katerrina was no longer that naive little girl. She was harder, faster, and stronger than she ever had been as a Jedi. Her posture was straight and tall, her shoulders back to emphasize the figure she no longer hid. Master Travanix was right, her body was one of her greatest weapons.

A satisfied smirk curled her lip as she turned off the training archive and went back to her work. It had been a very good year.