Trish's jaw falls slack when the woman reveals her rank badge, and resists the urge to punch the already-unconscious Taggart in the balls. Repeatedly.<br/><br/>"You have got to be shitting me..." She mutters, leaning back against the side of the car for a moment. "He fucking sent me up against the Knights Errant? No wonder he seemed so damned surprised when I walked in the door."<br/><br/>She moves away from the car and digs her teeth into her thumb. The Knights Errant, and now the damned woman pretty much has her head in a guillotine.<br/><br/>"Why the<em>fuck</em>would he try to roll me like that?"