Rafael emitted a confused chuckle. «Now I know you're pulling my wing. Marcos and a dozen Meteors? Against a lone Stellar? Granted she's the Seven; Eight in all but title. I mean I certainly wouldn't want to be one of the dozen standing up against that cunt, and I imagine she wrote out a few names for her Temple's little book, but you can't expect me to believe they didn't down her in the end.»