Catrina listened in, but what came out of her lips this time was entirely unexpected, this man was saying the Federation wanted to help? Although she kept her composure she began to laugh hysterically. "Ha that's rich, the Federation wanting to "help" in the crash they caused? Good we should shoot down your damn medical teams, you won't help the injured, you will take them and interrogate them for information for that damn research team, thats all your after, I hope they die, I hope you all die, it's what you deserve, your nothing but a sick pestilence, attacking the wounded and children, want to know what does that? Animals, your all fucking animals! And Zeon will be the ones to put you down!" She had a sickening smile over her face now, if people didn't know the kind of woman she was before, Catrina would be coming across as extremely creepy, but frightening for those that did know her, to know just how hard the stress has hit her, how close she was to snapping.