"Sorry to burst your bubble then" Egwene commented, exploding his head with her Neutron Repulsor. "And if I get wounded, I'd need an engineer rather than a Medic. But still, I appreciate you coming to get a paycheck if nothing else. I'm Doctor Egwene Tai, Kenweness University. These gits rolled in on my claim and started demanding payment. We disagreed. I stalled for a moment for my Power Armour to arrive, and the rest is history"
She'd scan the battlefield for life forms and come up negative. They were low grade pistols, so their scavenge would not be worth the effort. And then she'd head over to the thing she had been fighting to protect. An old, worn down APC. It wasn't going anywhere, it was beyond even the most gifted of repairs, but it was a lot of metal. She'd pull it out of the half-sunken state in the ground then slap a skyhook for her flyboy.
"If you want to stick around and help me defend the next lot who are coming in about twenty minutes or so, I can make you something nice. Not, much on actual money though. I had some stuff a few years back, put me in big debt"