"Most of them. You might be surprised how well," She spread her hands to illustrate the futility of it all, "And no, I mean the part where the Arenas are publicly televised for entertainment purposes. But, if you're interested..."

She picked up the tablet and after a few taps and swipes, turned to show Natasha the readout. Ah, there it was, with a very nice mug-shot and all the fun little notations to tease the gambling public.

"Wow," Even Shepard hadn't scored that high, but then she'd never been political about this particular cul-de-sac in her life, just annoyed, "You must've really pissed them off, they only score people that high when they wanna paint a target on you."