Kira, like a magpie, pocketed all of the valuable things he came across--no doubt Rhys would be able to help him pawn them off later. The used credsticks were good finds indeed; as smart a move it was on the gang's part to use them to cover up their activities it also made their creds all the easier to steal and use. Once they found Richard, any concerns Kira had left were put to bed...too bad the kid hadn't been knocked out with the flash bangs...SnS rounds aren't too pleasant.<br/><br/>"Good call with the guns. We'll hide their pants...don't exactly got<em>that</em>much room in the bike," Kira started with the searching part of Docca's request first--he'd find something to smash up the gang's property once he had a chance to do a sweep or two. He moved over to their entertainment center first and started poke around. "As for Richard...kinda wish the dossier gave us more of a psychological profile on him...could really fuck with him then." On his AR display, Kira brought up the document again to see if there was anything they could go off of. "I say we just put the fear of god into him, drive it further home that he doesn't want anything to do with gangs and the 'thug life.' I saw we put on a little show for him, threaten him a bunch, make promises of bodily harm before popping him with another SnS. How's that sound?"