At this moment the sheriff walked in. He was built as a wall, the attitude of a snake and wasn't afraid to fire his wand draw his sword and ask questions later. He was feared in the entire land. Some people called him ruthless, overly aggressive, a psychopath others the scourge of the criminal mind that had to be applauded. All the women in the land developed a case of weak knees when ever he strolled by. Most people would say he walked into the wrong bar that night but in his mind he couldn't have found a better place to lay down the law. And laying down the law was what he craved ans was good at.
Right after him was his freakishly geekisch pathetic deputy Morbo who went staight to the mens room in a panic. <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/silly.gif" alt="" />