Even as Tam had inadvertently interrupted Jasper while he was enjoying a bit of ass Kirk's head shot up.  "Holy shit!!"  Pushing passed Nine he sprinted for the door and jumped  down the stairs calling out Karteesh towards the bartender.  Which was code for jamming signal.   Catching up with Tamis and snatching the phone from her hand he continued his sprint towards the bar leaping it easily and headed towards one of the back rooms where they kept a vat of acid specially contained.  He slipped the phone into the acid watching it dissolve before running back in barking more orders in the Pits own particular language that had been developed over the years. Everyone leaping into action upon preset instructions.<br/><br/>Kirk walked over to Tamis not looking very happy at all.  "I hope your happy.  You may have just made yourself a fugitive and put everyone here in danger to boot.  Come on."  Nine had apparently followed quickly behind Kirk bringing Maya with him.  "Come on Nine our position here may no longer be secure."  Knowing the man was around there somewhere, "Jasper get your ass in gear we're moving."  Then turning back to Tamis still looking angry.  "Hopefully they wont tear this place completely down looking for you."  Once Jasper had come out of the room hurrying to get his fly done back up Kirk said, "ok lets get going."   Once outside Kirk took his group of friends to an adjacent building where one of his private hover cars awaited.  Quickly getting his small group into the vehicle he took off heading into the deeper regions of the Pit.<br/><br/>Kirk worried about those who would remain back at Francie's place to put up a cover but there wasn't much he could do about.  Life in the Pits was harsh violent.  The terrain having dictated that fact for a very long time now.  There wasn't a single rebel who did not understand the score in the deep depths of their hearts.