Dr. Jonathan Clay was going to attempt something no other present robotics scientists deemed possible; an android. Robots, droids, other simple machines… they had all been done before. Clay had become nonplussed with the lack of advance, so he gathered the most sophisticated and precise equipment in the world. He would need all of this because an android could speak, act, resemble, and generally seem like a human. He wanted to make an android so well-built that any average joe and jill could walk by it without ever realizing it wasn't human. He got to work right away. Thousands of miles away, a terrorist group was monitoring Clay via PC. They had gotten wind of his plans because one of their spies had eavesdropped on one of the conversations he usually had with his friends during their end-of-the-week rendezvous at Proto's private bar and grill. Proto also took interest in this little project of Clay's, but he didn't watch him to the extent these terrorists did. It took a year for Clay to merely finish the schematics… but the documents were stolen from his computer, and every back-up he had was destroyed (a genius can make and lose anything; a smart genius either makes back-ups or gets insurance) by the group. After that, Clay went into a long depression, having lost his work towards 'a perfect machine.' He knew he could give it another shot later, but it would be a long later… Poor old Dr. Clay had no idea that the terrorists were revising his precious masterwork. After extensive study, the group learned that the android was designed to look like a early twenty-something-old girl. But, to them, that was no fun. So they changed the schematics as they liked. The physical appearance would remain the same, but they would turn her into a one-person army. They redesigned her into a weapon. She could easily perform acrobatic feats, attack and/or kill anything on command, and slip into a heavily-guarded area virtually undetected. They built her 'better' than Clay ever could have, in their opinion. The terrorists only built one android, due to lack of funding and parts. She was built with four laser cannons, two ion cannons, and one mini-missile launcher. She was given purple hair, a 6' stature, and several modes of radar and targeting. These terrorists used her in several attacks on suburban areas and top-secret government bases. Clay would have detested the fact that his masterwork was being used in this manner, but, had he known all of what they had done to his creation, the good doctor would've been laughing every step of the way. The terrorists had completely forgotten about her emotional system. They had mastered hiding weaponry, but he was a psychology major. With the way he designed his android to think, he would've known what was bound to happen. She has the power to be compassionate, kind, and self-relying, so she could make her own cyber-'life' decisions. After each mission, Kathryn found she was developing an ever-increasing hatred for the terrorists. She eventually came to learn that their acts were for the wrong cause, and they were forcing her to do wrong things. So, by her own will, she got up and ran. The terrorists never made any attempt to recapture her, and they never built another one. This was so for multiple reasons; One, if they tried, she would shoot them to pieces, then to ashes. Two, if they did succeed in recapturing her, none of them knew the complicated C-language Clay had used in programming his ultimate creation. Three, they had not been as smart as Clay when it came to getting insurance; they didn't install a failsafe. Four, they simply weren't ready for an android, nor was the rest of the world, especially one like Kathryn. Kathryn came unto the world on her own now. Of course, she had no family, no friends, and no one she could turn to if she needed help. No one outside the terrorist group knew who she was, and certainly no one else knew that she was an android. She was alone in the world, being the world's only 'living' android. She spent a long time wandering the streets of random towns and cities, wondering exactly what she should do… But, like Jenna, the answers she needed or wanted would come in time. During that time, she became a free-lance bounty hunter. Her incredible skills and stealth indicated that she would easily make the cut, but upon seeing her, people would often question their own sanity for hiring a 22-year-old girl. She aided in the raids of weapon stockhouses and the captures of hundreds of convicted criminals. At one point, she stole a wad of money from her former 'owners', and, together with some of the funds she already had, bought a ship. It was her own one-person fighter called 'The Aurora.' It was fast, nimble, and strong, with a metallic blue color with areas of black and white (somewhat similar to an Arwing Jetfighter). She instantly grew to love her ship, flying to many planets around the Milky Way Galaxy, and capturing numerous criminals and terrorists. Kathryn's experience grew, and as that grew, so did the bounties she collected. Then came a chance she had been waiting for, for a long time. She was hired to capture and destroy the terrorist group that had created her in the first place. They had been wise enough to move after Kathryn had escaped, and she had been waiting for them to pop up again. She gladly undertook the 'mission' to settle the missing score she had with them. But by the time she got to the base, it was already under attack. It was a group the terrorists had warned her about early on. They were called 'The C. Force.' She had also been told to stay away from their rival group, 'The R. Force.' When she was still a part of their little group, they had taught her that 'Both of these groups are powerful enough to destroy you on sight, on their whim… You aren't on their side, so they can and will gladly destroy evil ones like us.' They had taught her this long before she could grasp the difference between good and evil, and their explanation made the two groups seem evil themselves. But their true cause was to make the Universe a safer place… To do that, they needed to get rid of terrorists like she had once been, or at least try and change their ideologies. So, seeing as how the enemy of an enemy is a friend, she helped the C. Force beat the terrorists to a pulp and destroy their base… and later, she became a member herself.

Kathryn loves working in the C. Force. They give her the freedom to make the Universe a safer place for everyone… and still get her pay. She has also enhanced the C. Force in many ways. With her abilities and all, it seemed right that she joined. Kathryn doesn't seem to have defects of any sort… for the most part, anyways. Her powerful emotion system has a tendency to overcome her at times of extreme anger, frustration, exhaustion, or stress. When that does happen, steer clear; there's no telling what she could do. Kathryn gets along well with all of the other members. Except Ceige. They have a love-hate relationship. The two of them can either beat the living daylights out of each other in a fistfight, or talk for hours without a single argument. No one really knows why they hate each other 210%… It's just one of the mysterious ways nature works in… in Ceige's case, anyways. She can execute missions to perfection, fight nearly anything and win… most of the time, and she can make a pretty good friend when you get to know her. Her skills and abilities allow her to aid the fight to make the Universe a safer place.

If only Dr. Clay knew. He would be so proud of his… daughter…