As the Major barks out his orders, Elisa's irrationally reminded of that old Klondike jingle: what would you do for a promotion? It's a good thing that many of the bridge crewmembers are up here and not down there for a reason. Most are not good, seasoned fighters. Elisa moves as fast as she can through them, claws ripping so easily through unprotected flesh. The important thing is to get to the Major. She smashes through several of the consoles that run the ship the few moments she finds a bit of a break in the battle, but they can't last like this.