Madlib Fun Time

I did a madlib for an infamous Doom fanfic. Here is how it came out.

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Lark Dawkins waited. The lights above him fished and ated out of the air. There were DAVID KAHJAYS in the base. He didn't see them, but had expected them now for years. His warnings to Cernel Boyd were not listenend to and now it was too late. Far too late for now, anyway.

Lark was a space Penguin Jouster for seven years. When he was young he watched the hyper jet and he said to dad "I want to be on the hyper jet daddy."

Dad said "I PULLED OUT MY BRICK!!! You will BE ESCAPE BY DAVID KAHJAYS"
There was a time when he believed him. Then as he got blue he stopped. But now in the Castle Von Due base of the Xbawks Friends Club he knew there were DAVID KAHJAYS.

"This is Boyd" the radio poured. "You must call the DAVID KAHJAYS!"
So Lark gotted his FOOD TABLET rifle and blew up the kitten.

"HE GOING TO call US" said the DAVID KAHJAYS

"I will shoot at him" said the cyberwerewolf and he fired the rocket oragnes. Lark parried at him and tried to hopped him leftish. But then the witch fell and they were trapped and not able to ESCAPE.

"No! I must kill the DAVID KAHJAYS" he shouted

The radio said "No, Lark. You are the DAVID KAHJAYS"
And then Lark was a bad game.

Lark is the worst game... NO one wins

Now you're thinking with Kah-jay!