The last of the officers have left. They have packed up their families.

So long Sunnydale....

And to the bordello ... good luck. We ain't all stupid.

Captain Jeers.

The Police Station is officially for sale.

We are not pleased with what is happening.

This is not what we were promised.

It comes with some cool cars if anyone wants?

*clears throat*

The local preacher came by shortly after our fiasco with Faith. He seems to be rather upset...

Some of the lads were talking about the questions Interpol was asking. He left pretty quick...

We shall bring her in....
We shall bring her down...

*updated later*

Ow...

Some of those new recruits have really taken the message that was delivered to us to heart. They are out there busting up everything and anything.

The Captain does not seem to mind. In fact he appears to be enjoying the new notoriety of the force.

Damn. Fax machine is jamming up. Wonder what is coming through at this hour...

*goes to fax machine*

Well now. This is interesting.

We had the most interesting pleasure of a visit from a new young preacher in town. The young man goes by the name Caleb. He sat and talked with some of the new recruits for close to 2 hours. The lads could not stop talking about how they enjoyed listening to him, and how they liked some of his ideas.

Now that is a nice refreshing change.

We have some new recruits coming in from LA on Monday.

Not enough to do they say.

I say welcome to the Hellmouth Sunnydale.

To who ever hacked into your computer yesterday:

You better stand back! You better find a bone cause this old dog is coming to your home.

Captain Jeers.

Look at us... we eat coffee and donuts!

*giggle*

Hey dude..its my turn with the keyboard

Um. yeah. All people have been pardonned.

Cause we are stoopid!

Log off..log off