The San Franciso Ghostbusters Franchise.

In a quick rush the chilled town of SF has become even more chilly. And in a panic Ghostbusters International has relocated some of it's newest trained busters on the spot. Daniels, Rashwee, Crapella, and Stevens all stood in the garage of the old Gas Station. Boxes had been set around holding new GBI Equipment, and other needed stuff. The Gas Station was older, not too old, but hadnt been used in some time. GBI had been kind enough to put a small add on so the place had a more propper Sleeping area, other than that, the 3 car garage, kitchen, and all two office spaces would have to hold these new busters over. The gas pumps themselvs had been removed, and now underground where the gas tanks used to be was a overly large containment grid, all linked to each other, to a newly installed ECU. The was a honking of a horn out side. What do you all do?

“Somone want to get that?” Ron shouted carrying a box into his newly accquired office.

Ruffio Vincent Crapella, a former Ecto Force member looks around at his new surroundings. The gas station is a dump and he is wondering how it will hold everyone. All of the sudden a honking is heard outside of the gas station. Ruffio looks looks around at his comrads also in the room. “Someone gonna go see who that is?” He says at, the same time as Daniels, as he just plops on the ground digging in through his personal cardboard box for a cd player.

Dr. Kyle Stevens a well around Physicain from Manhattan Emergency Hospital, which was destroyed be ESD'S from 2 years ago. Walks into his office to lay his Medical equipment down on his desk. “ Could Someone please get that, I'm alittle tied up for the moment.” he says, nervously.

Another honk from outside as Ms. Rashwee walked into the back of the station, dumping her duffle bag on the ground, “im not getting it”, she huffed, closing the Crew Quaters door. Crapella was able to find his CD player, and Ron and kyle claimed thier office spaces. Another honk came from outside.

“ Ok, Ron, I'll get the 2nd office,”

“ Also, I'm going to hang my Degrees, awards , and my posters up in my office. And I'm going to make a room for those who get injured or hurt, aswell.”

((Only two offices Kyle. One sleeping area, one large bathroom with two toilets, two showers. a mini kitchen, a three car garage, one story))

Setting down a box on his desk, Ron hollers “Jesus H. Tap Danceing Christ! I'll get it!”

He walked down the hall and exited teh building trhough teh garage.

“You can stop blowing the horn now.”

A brand new Ecto Replivehicle waited outside, a guy in a tan jumpsuit inside, a GBI Triangle patch on his arm, he got out shaking Ron's ahnd, handing him a to do list, "Im Frank Lies from GBI NY, where hear for a special delivery to SFGB. The to do list:

1. Hook up phones.
2. Check gear.
3. Send for name tags.
4. Put up sign.
5. Charge Proton Pack.
6. Send in first day opening fees.
7. Clean the Ecto-1Q
8. Make money Ghostbusting.

As he fumbles with his CD player, batteries and an Ataris CD he accidently knocks over his box. Books, cds, games, DVDs and toilettries fall out.

“AH CRAP!” he says as he drops his CD player and pushes everything back into the box.

Sealing it back up he gets his box full of clothes and piles it on top of his object box.

“I am going ot pack my stuff in the room, I suggest some of you guys do the same” he says as he carries the two boxes into the sleeping quarters.