Week beginning 25/06/2012

^ Short patrol formed around LS.

^Drug dealer handed over for questioning. Burying him up to his neck in the dirt, we began to play “country golf”, where a bottle is balanced on the suspects head and is hit off with a shovel or club, into the trunk of a car. We play until the suspect gives any information related to his drug buyers, supplyers etc. A cop came along and distracted the swing, wounding the suspect. He was then released so we could watch him and let him lead us to more narcotic related criminals.

^Created a scouting training, where scouts found a route through RC, and checked and reported the status of all areas of significance (towns and weed spots) in a matter of minutes. Good communcations and driving exercise. There were about 5-6 vehicles.


^FBI Agent gave me $50 to take a slave off his hands at LSPD. The slave turned out to be mentally ill so we called a medic to take him to a special facility.

^ PAtrolling Idlewood/ Central LS and gathering intel from the locals.


^ Started a “Self defence class for the violent individual” teaching civilians and cops to defend themselves with a melee weapon effectively. A demonstration was given before the students chose a partner to practice with.

^ Went to buy some whiskey and a baseball bat when a hooker stole $5 worth of goods from the shop keeper. After much running around we eventually trapped her. I paid for her $5 coca cola in return for future favours.



^ Later on we found the hooker dead on the streets, and gave her a hookers funeral. Hired some locals to help send her off to peace into the storm drain.

^A violent hobo caused a panic aiming what appeared to be a gun at officers in Idlewood. It turned out to be a fish. He evaded on foot.

After subduing the suspect with techniques taught in the previous self defence class, the suspect somehow managed to wriggle free as myself and another officer sat on him to pin him down.

A foot chase led us to the top of an apartment complex and we had him surrounded. I went to kick him off the roof but instead tripped due to my sobriety and fell off myself. My life was saved by landing in a thorny shrub but the pain in my ass will never leave me.

^The hobo was finally beaten to death after he continued to evade after several officers also fell from the apartment building into shrubs.
























































































