Vacation

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"Hello your trappedliness, you called?," Major says, making Schnix laugh. "Heya Majey! Why'd you do the whole... attack? With those N-Mixels?" "Yknow, to keep up morale!," Major explains. Schnix shrugs, knowing no plans got deterred. "Well then," Schnix says, "As a wise old geezer once said, they've gots a couple weeks vacation coming." "I... never said that?," Major says, confused "Am I just going senile?" Schnix shrugs, "Whatever. We need 3 weeks to set up the plan and the N-Mixels aren't needed quite yet." The two cackle, excited for their plan.


"Alright you mixful lot," Major shouts, "You've gots a couple weeks vacation coming." "The muck does 'mixful' mean?," Pulty mutters. Crapple snorts, "Well, when does it begin?" Major then kicks them out of Nixel Land with a strength that could rival even the strongest of muscle Nixels, "Right now!"

Chef Nixel follows close behind as Crapple starts up a cooking contest he's been planning. "Ueeheehee!," chef Nixel chuckles, "I shall win zis cooking competition, and cook zat apple too!" Pulty only hears the first part, "Heya! You can join... just don't use any foul play," he leers at the tiny chef. It nervously chuckles, entering a cooking podium. Chef Nixel sharpens their knives and shines some spoons. On the next podium, Murppet crashes down as if thrown from afar.

Chef Nixel makes a top-of-the-line apple pie, steaming with an aroma unlike anything known to mixanity and topped off with frosting in the shape of Crapple's face. Murppet puts oil on a boot."Ok buddy," Pulty says after he's tasted both and thought through it, "Which do you like?" Crapple squintingly glares at chef Nixel, handing the rainbow cubit-encrusted gold trophy to Murppet, "The one that didn't make a mockery of my life." "WHAT WAS ZAT," chef Nixel shouts enraged, "I MADE A BEAUTIFUL-MWAH-APPLE PIE! That...thing isn't even food!" Murppet sticks its tongue out at chef Nixel "...And decided to be a big meanie by putting my face on it!," Crapple shouts. Chef Nixel storms off, Murppet eating the trophy, "If it's plastic, doesn't matter what I eat."

The End

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