Larreye holds onto the bonzipod bars for dear life, trying not to fall with his single arm. Gillbert walks on top, accidentally making Larreye fall by stepping on his hand. "Oops! Sorrrrrry!!" Gillbert says as Larreye lets out a Wilhelm scream. When Gillbert comes down to check on Larreye, he bites Gillbert's tail with his eyelash teeth, causing the legged fish to yelp in pain, "MEANIE!"
They both get kicked out of the play car for disturbing the children at play.
They decide to visit the museum section.
"Ooo! Thish ancient tablet ish shaid to be from another dimenshion!!," Larreye says, geeking out, "It'sh shleek and more modern than Klinker or Orbiton technology!" Gillbert looks at the flickering words, "Glooberrrrt was a verrrry hungrrrry michael,,," Gillbert turns his flat body to the side, "What the mix does THAT mean!?" "Who knowsh!," Larreye says, "Maybe we can shomeday figure it out together!" Larreye bops Gillbert's foot with his eyestalk, initiating a special handshake. Gillbert lifts his leg, placing it on Larreye's torso. Larreye grabs the leg and Gillbert spins both of them around. To conclude this, Larreye and Gillbert slap their arm and fin together respectively, laughing after.
"You two're quite good friends huh?," an eyeless Limbster with large eyebrows says, his cat eats twitching, "Strange for leaders of two historically opposed tribes. Th' name's Breow by the by." Larreye's eyes fall to his right, confused. "What do you mean? Limbshtersh were hidden by fart fog remember?" Breow chuckles, coughing afterwards, "And you think the fish kid was the first Mixquatic to visit? Look, I've been livin' on this planet for quite the long time, I know my stuff." Larreye notices her teal portions of skin fading into tan, a sign that a Limbster is soon marked for death. "You sure are naive Larreye. There's been rumors of past wars, not that I buy into it." "You watch yourrrr mouth misterrr, miss orrrr otherrrr. We don't have warrrrs with otherrrr Mixels unlike those barrrrbarrrric Medivals." Breow coughs, "Yeah but the tribes never reconciled if I remember correctly. Not gonna convince y'all though." Gillbert's left eye twitches nervously. Then his right. Larreye rolls his eyes, the two of them going off to look at more epic artifacts.
The End
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Mixels: A Mixful Journey
HumorShort stories centered around 4 Mixel tribes! The underwater Mixquatics, the island-dwelling Limbsters, the forested Plantorz and the Brawllars that come from a canyon! Anyways this story is sponsored by NIX: Shadow Legends Brawllars and Empress Nix...
