A long Torch lit tunnel extended out before her, the way behind her blocked. She stared walking forward. Torches lit her path spaced out perfectly to evenly illuminate the passage, her steps echoing through the halls only to be interrupted by a rumble and the sound of falling rocks. Turning and seeing the wall of stone falling behind her she started running. The sounds defining but she knew the wave of rocks was just behind her. Pushing as hard as she could the exit came within view. Mere meters away however something tripped her, and she was pinned by rocks on her legs. Trying to crawl out of it a loud crack above her took her attention. Only to see a large stone slowly falling. A wind kicked up with a voice riding on it. "Not fast enough." It hissed at her. The rocks decent accelerated and crushed her.

Jasmin shot up in bed with heavy breathing. Rubbing her temples, the lights were still out and nobody else was awake. The ambient noise from the ship was all that filled the room. Leaning forward and rubbing her legs. With a long sigh she laid back down. "Was just a bad dream Jasmin. Nothing to worry about. You got what you wanted and have a new chance. Just relax." She thought She turned to her side and pulled the blanket up a bit. Closing her eyes once more. Her sleep not lasting as morning came faster than she wanted. Jolting awake to the same dream she growled at herself. Standing up and stretching she was oblivious to the Corpsmen coming in. "Glad to see you moving Johandulc."

"It's good to move." She said while arching her back to pop. "Before you ask, I am fine and feel ready to crack a head." The corpsmen went to say something, but a third voice cut him off. "Glad to hear it Corporal." The First sergeant came in with a duffle bag. "I've taken the liberty on collecting your gear for you. Armor had to be recolored. Now a White and black." Jasmin huffed at this. "Thank you, First Sergeant. Take it you didn't come to say you ran errands for me." The man laughed "Spot on. We need to get you moving so we can get you where you need to be. Gotta get you with the class before they run their final." Tossing the bag to her. "Get changed and let's go." She smiled and once the door closed spent no time waiting. Changing into some BDU's that were Urban cameoed and some fresh boots she looked at herself in the mirror. For a moment she could see her younger self. Standing waist high in something basic. Greens and browns on her. With a smile she turned and grabbed the bag. Checking for her rifle and saber canister. Once satisfied she slung the bag on her shoulder and stepped out. The Corpsmen was almost surprised "Ready to rock First Sergeant" He smiled and nodded to her Guiding her to the hangars and getting her on the first shuttle he could " Best of luck Corporal" She nodded to him "Thank you First Sergeant. Be well."

When the shuttle landed, she was greeted with a typical base with a large lush forest around the base, tossing her ruck on her back she went to the main building. The watch guard was less than enthusiastic. "State your business." His voice was tired. "Johandulc, reporting as ordered." He motioned for her to wait. Looking through some things before looking at her. "You're to report to Platoon one seven four. Barracks three." Jasmin nodded and made her way to the barracks. Stepping in she was instantly intercepted by a sergeant. "You private Johandulc?" A brief flash of rage crossed her eyes "Corporal." She growled at him. The man crossed his arms. "Is that so? I don't see any rank on the BDU's" He said as he pointed at where rank normally sits. "Sergeant. I highly recommend you don't go down this path with me" The Sergeant glared at her Stepping forward and loomed on her. "Listen Jo-han-duck. I well do what I please in my school. And even if you where a Corporal I'd still have rank." Jasmin kept her cold deminer as spit hit her nose. Reaching up to wipe it away. When she spoke it was a low mono-tone. Any influx in her voice gone. "First of all you're disrespecting the word of a first sergeant. Second, I've probably killed more people than you. I hunt on Tatooine and Hoth alone for fun. And I fear nothing as I know death comes for all. You don't intimidate me." Her glared at him causing him the shift a bit. "So, shall we escalate?" The man's face got bright red as he went to yell. "You Listen here-"He was interrupted be a second voice." Sergeant Twiford. Leave the Corporal alone and get her situated with one seven four." Both Jasmin and Twiford turned. A Sergeant Major was barking from another door. "Yes Sergeant Major" The Sergeant Major walked over a gruff looking Zabrak, and gave the Sergeant a data pad before walking off. Looking the over he was confused "Why the shit would they want…. Okay then. Corporal this says while you are here to prevent others from thinking we are being easy you are to be referred to as Private" Jasmins lip curled in a half snarl. "Only special treatment authorized is you get to use your gear not ours." His eyes went across the document "What makes you so special?" Jasmin shrugged as was lead to her new barraks.