The additional portions of food let Cathandra be more and more fine, her body prospered and the hard work was increasing better to handle. She was fine - under the circumstances, the other were not. She didn't care. Her sixteenth birthday she spent silently. Many important things she had watched and learned in these secret sessions, but she assumed, that she just scratched the surface. One night the force in her acted strangely. She awaked and sensed, that about twenty five slaves assembled. They wanted to kill her. They approached. Cathandra pretended to sleep and let rise her wrath. In the last moment she listened to the force and exploded her. All slaves were catapulted in an high arc. Cathandra took a bigger item, let pulse him by her instinct and pitched it against one, who again tried to approach to her. She took the one, who had tried to cast the first strike against her, in a headlock. "YOU SEE THIS?!", she called and - broke his neck. In panic the attackers went on the run. She looked at the corpse. With her shoe sole she turned him disdainful to the side and kneeled to medidate. The force had saved her life and brought her a big position of power. She was proud of what she was able to. She plunged into the feeling, the flush and delighted. For a moment she believed to see her mother, to hear her voice - which told her: Cut your own path! Cathandra sensed, that the force in her was just the beginning of what she could achieve. She could do amazing things and it was just the beginning. If she only thought on what she possibly was able to do one day, she got jittery. Weeks went by and Cathandra sensed, that the time was ready. Most of the slaves avoided her freely. One day at noon she went to the food station and watched the overseer. She stayed and her glance went fiercy in him. "Give me another cup", she said with a bittersweet voice. The overseer waited a moment, then he spat on her. Cathandra ducked in the last moment. She slapped with the back of her hand in his face. Angry he took is weapon, but Cathandra used the force to push him back, before he could use the weapon. Painfully he dropped to the underground, but she let him no rest. She canalized her wrath and burned him with flashs. The force warned her. She turned around and realized, that her action was noticed. Four overseer came to her in hurry and started to use their weapons. She listened to the force and rolled over the underground and sent lightings. Despite the one or another hit she took. The pain she changed into bigger hate. In the end all four overseers were dead. An alert started. Cathandra ran into the entrance, where normally only personal stuff was allowed to. She considered, whether to use some items for protection, but meanwhile she loved her flash bolts. Because she knew the hallways still from earlier, she knew to some extend where to walk. She came to the first metal wall, which could only pass persons with permission. Cathandra went back and gave the one of the dead overseers a piggyback. One the gate she used the hand of the overseer for entry. The gates went to the sides. Attendants looked at her aghast, but let her go. Some further attendants she pulled back and burned them. The lifts were blocked, so she had to use the stairways. In the end she overbeared the last guards of Forela the Hutt and stand in front of him. "What the hell you believe you're doing?", the voice of Forela roared. "Revenge", she said loud, "you destroyed my family." In her voice were hate and gree. "I treated you well, you and your mother. How should I let you go - you and your mother - she hadn't enough cash for you both, she had …" Her entire wrath, pent-in over the last years, canalized in her and flashs with such huge power, which surprised herself, left her hands and ended in the body of the Hutt. He howled loud, then he was dead. Burned. Cathandra fluttered with her hand on her nose. "He stinks worse than the others." Now she noticed, that she wasn't alone. Her flashs had killed two further attendants. The others starred at her aghast and terrified. "Go get a new job. You're free." She gathered spit and spat it over the Hutt. Cathandra was about to go, when she saw on the exit those two humans, which she has for months, for years watched. "You have potential, little girl", the man said, "we'll tell to the Empire and send a recommendation for Korriban. With luck you're allowed to survive and get training." The woman crossed her arms. "Where did you learn to use the force as you did, girl?" With slow steps she went towards to both. "Answer!" "From you both, my Lords. I've watched you." Cathandra bowed. "I sensed you, girl. On so many evenings. The force let me let you do as you liked", the woman said. "Come on", the man said, "the Empire will decide your fate."