Creation 6

[dodo_master]

[Little Comrade Cynric will be stopping people on the street as they pass by. He's holding a clipboard and a pen. On the piece of paper is only 1 name so far.]Ah, good day to you! Would you perhaps be an enemy of the state

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[godisachild]

[Hello, have a fairly irritable, light-blue skinned twelve-year old boy come up to you.}

Has anyone actually been dumb enough to say "yes"?

[godisachild]

[The boy shrugs.]

Sure mister. Don't have anything better to do.

You got a name or title or anything?

[dodo_master]

[Glee!] Fantastic! This should go much better now.

Oh, I'm Cynric.

[godisachild]

Yeah, okay, whatever.

Pokey Minch.

[dodo_master]

[Unless Pokey has any better ideas, Cynric's plan was to fill up the rest of the list with fake generic Russian names.]

[godisachild]

[You know what? Pokey's all up for that shit. He'll help throw some out there, including a few that are childish borderline-obscene.]

[dodo_master]

[And Cyn will scribble them down! It's not like he has any better ideas.]

Now I have MORE than enough. Great!