While browsing through the Corsair Neural Net, Elena notices the message from 101st. After reading it she starts laughing. But not a womans laugher, it was a warriors one. A laugher that mocks an enemy in every possible variety.
"Was about time" she says to herself, still laughing "you fools, lets see who will die in a pathetik manner. Time to dust the old Titan"
She goes out of her room, turns right and yells after an technican to bring her the maintainance tools.