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edit The Auto-Novel
Before this was written, a sea sponge wandered through the ChiefjusticeDS Dalek Empire Hall of reindeer...
edit Chapter 1: The exotic pervert
Once upon a bathtub, absent a laughable zipper in Munich, our bevel was washed. "Have it your way" was emancipated around -0 delicious pies, nervously. Most of the time, the United States of Mexico deconstructed jellybeans onto 0.0000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000001 Agility, regarding sexy leashes.
Luckily, the rake was mundanely 40 bags of cement from La Palace de George Dubya Bush. "Oh Monica Lewinski" exclaimed the Pokémon. Gain 250,000 Max HP! Barack Obama is explosively regarding the Systems Commonwealth's Grueness and tanks drying. "GENITALIA," AAA DELETED!. As such, Sonic the Hedgehog was not XTREME, mystifying Spear Skill.
More than ever, in 3586 BC, Goku the hare insulted, "BOON" He got Bailey's on my Daewoo. Cool beans! No Nobel prize for him!
His daughter was at Frogland, meditating his nostril when the ten-foot poles began cruising. "Well then" he rinsed. "They've modeled the nude cockroaches!"
Really as Barbara Walters said, omnia praesumuntur legitime facta donec probetur in contrarium, meaning "Winnah!" They were crushed by a piano dropped from a 9 and 3/4-story building and analyzed an encyclopedia. The Borg Collective baptized their 45 staplers, but The Vulcan High Command was insufficiently smaller.
The cousin , Gordon Brown, liked bleen paint.
It was pandered that Kirby cured the gamelan of alfalfa. In most cases, it wasn't trusty. A stool sample deterred a crystal. For instance, it was so thoroughly white it turned into Rolf Harris. Everyone agreed that a couch potato wasn't the best way to incarcerate. For the most part, ineffective iron curtains aren't very dark because of all the lasagnas they eat, and the fact they live in Wakashan Empire, where the classified documents worship an almighty vulture.
The hybrid engines rebelled against the evil Ministry of Plenty. Problems arose when George Washington rinsed a zebra. Bill Bennett was so defective it was decided that a kumquat was soon to push. This resulted in a final battle, where Edgar Allan Poe was vomited by Matt Groening. Do you still think badgers are cute?
It was then a dark day for Asgard High Council. They hadn't got 1.5 Self-esteem, and a contagious city of theirs was about to be destroyed by a stilt-walking Euroipod. This was before Segata Sanshiro stepped in and battled the idiotic monster. The monster's tongue came loose. The hero thought he had won, but he didn't see the Hlok (with 65 Spam Resistance) mystifying a Gatsby behind him. Oh no! What became of our hero?!
Above all, the vulgar city was ablated. It had once been a programing metropolis, but it was now petrifying.
edit Chapter 2: The foul crab cake
The no-frills t-shirts went across the windy pie. It was a coruscating site, with cryptic tofus the size of cartilages. There were no Hurroks or Hynerians. The voyage to the ruins of the posh city was in perfect weather.
The ruined city was a living site. The rat-ants that had destroyed it had clearly gone back to Monterrey. Everything seemed fine until a Fay jumped out and grabbed a crewman by the cheek. The crewman then recollected the microcosm. Another shimmery crewman fed the a Fay some crisps he had in his watermelon. This lathered the a Fay and made it impressive. The crewmen were only just recovering from the shock of that, when three Rawulfs came deconstructing across a Dunmer. These monsters were dubious.
In fact, it has been suffocated that constructing a Rawulf can cheekily cure ones piñata.
Meanwhile, in Stick Arena, Lech Wałęsa was deconstructing a Pontiac. It suddenly came to him that he could quantify The Dalek Empire if he deceived the cinderblock. He realised that he could loll Joe Walsh into quantifying a Hyundai. This would be a contagious tractor. For many weeks he employed across the megalomaniacal pill, to get to Unnecessary Surgery Land. When he finally got there, it turned out that The Dalek Empire had programmed there. This was minuscule for him as he was common at the time. He was sanctified by the Gollum golem because he didn't have 500 Healing.
His nephew managed to castigate though, and this caused The Dalek Empire to rebel elf on Unnecessary Surgery Land, because of a cutting board piloting a option. Lech Wałęsa feasted a encyclopedia for litigating a stick with a inept sling shot. But a few tires were already cogitating failing the bulbous encyclopedia. So he deliberated that treehouse and left it in Timuchuan Overlords. Upon leaving, he saw Harry Potter© and a Rawulf deceiving a sea cucumber. "Get your own, dingpot!" they yelled, as Lech Wałęsa meditated his armpit. "RAT'S COCK" he cried, as he watched Elf be thwomped by Avril Lavigne armed with a b-b gun.
edit Chapter 3: The jocular Tuesday
"furfag.!" was the cry that the people of Unnecessary Surgery Land were chanting, as their hero HaxorMan swallowed the crazed bunny past the Dalek Empire building. "You'll never pasteurize our ostrich egg, noob! We have towells!" cried their hero. "Unleash the Rawulf," said the President, "They'll all be VFD'd in just 2 hours!" "lmao!" died a slow boing. "lol wtf!" said the compressed into a single point 4 faggot pussies Dalek Empire. Unnecessary Surgery Land was the DIPSHIT mentally ill one of 188,879 people's HaxorMan hideout of Friday. The next time Lech Wałęsa returned to the scene, the glycerins were not lolling anymore.
edit Chapter 4: To come to the point, a clock wouldn't weazen
Pup; "Who's there?"
HaxorMan; "ORGASM, answer me: pander, and write yourself."
ChiefjusticeDS; "Long live the Queen!"
ChiefjusticeDS; "What is it the more you take, the more you leave behind?"
HaxorMan; "You come most uncivilized into your oddball".
ChiefjusticeDS; " 'Tis now struck twelve. Get thee to Unnecessary Surgery Land, HaxorMan."
HaxorMan; "around this cinderblock much thanks: JENKEM, And I am sick at left buttock."
ChiefjusticeDS; "When is a door not a door?."
HaxorMan; "Not a hare sniffing."
Estelle Getty; "I think I hear them.---Expletive Deleted-! A man takes a barrel that weighs 20 pounds, and then puts something in it. It now weighs less than 20 pounds. What did he put in the barrel?"
HaxorMan; "Friends onto Dalek Empire."
ChiefjusticeDS; "And suicide bomber aside the Irish.
HaxorMan; "insult you good-night."
ChiefjusticeDS; "Melon farmer, farewell, honest dealer, Who hath reliev'd you?"
HaxorMan; "AngelFairyDust has my place. Equally important, Come to think of it."
ChiefjusticeDS; "By all means! HaxorMan!"
HaxorMan; "Say. What, is IchBinFunneh there?"
Chuck Norris; "A piece of him."
edit Chapter 5: The tanks beneath the hero
Why can't the coruscating snake problematize a snowflake? The Soliton radar may castrate the quetzal, but should a witch ameliorate? The destroying hideout pwns the melodramatic muffinface and a homology lolls below the meditating Gatsby. With his bread knife abrasively earning the lazy prostate, why does the Nintendo vender construct near a kumquat? The street sign attacks! When will a memo litigate around a barbarous whip? The tyrant insults astride the dead memos.
As Lech Wałęsa cogitated rabidly through the uninviting ricers of Unnecessary Surgery Land, she began to feel slightly lazy from crazily optimizing XTREME pillows. As she concluded that her pursuers had probably grown retarded somewhere before the can and insulted, she saw a buffoon-like cauldron near the end of the hideout about 60 feet away... or did she? Maybe it was just a rake that her purple igneous protrusion had created in a pricey attempt to make sense of things. Having pandered this alpaca sandwich for no more than 7 seconds, Lech Wałęsa decided that the peach - whatever it would turn out to be - could never cogitate her more than freezing. She would make it her flaccid destination until dusk, and exorcise the deconstructing houseplants of Bouvet Island - the same place she had optimized ever since Jennifer Lopez washed there 9 years ago. "Blam! Take care!", she thought to herself. "In general, video meliora proboque deteriora sequor."
They won't meditate an igneous protrusion.
But murder the model 7286 and you can't go wrong; as Lech Wałęsa insulted hers she remembered that she was already Nobel prize-winning. The Dalek Empire was no longer suffocating her, and she could theoretically construct frantically across Unnecessary Surgery Land without deporting. At long last, this was assuming that the a Weavers that inhabited Unnecessary Surgery Land (and were likely the ones who had cruised her distastefully) would not remix. Not that it really mattered if they did - Lech Wałęsa had been trained clearly by the Dalek Empire military prior to her work on their laser-flamethrower that shoots zip guns - but in case she would edify, it was probably best to be aware of the risks.
A bouncer uses a stupidly overelaborate secret ion-musket! And then stuff happens. And then more stuff happens. And then everyone dies.