The junkie still in shock from the random attack looks over to see a figure sprinting to him. "Thank god, you gotta help me! I've been-" the foot he received to the side of his head cut off whatever he was about to say as he leaned over from the blow and fell unconscious. Revy felt a tiny bit of remorse, just a tiny bit but remorse nonetheless. "Sorry chum, I'm desperate". She kneels down and starts rummaging through his pockets. A pack of cigarettes, and chocolate bar, 3 KAP8 pills and just what she was looking for, 8 data chips. With that she looks over to the droids and wonders if anything is salvageable.