Schnix rests, preparing their energy for the plan, until a gratingly crisp voice interrupts their slumber, "Hey! What's the big plan anyways?" Schnix tries not to explode when they see Crapple, alongside the other N-Mixels. "Heya applesauce! I...don't really know what to call it. Maybe... a symphony?" Murppet coughs up a broken violin, "What kind?"
Schnix rolls their nonexistent pupils, "Uhh... fading memory symphony? It's like, a song that disrupts mixing and allows me to come out. The song begins when Nixels and Mixels make a HUUUGE mux!" Pulty is suspicious, but the rest of the Armada have their interest peaked.
"Really?," says Princess, "Can you show us an example?" Schnix nervously plays an entire orchestral melody by whistling, "Woahh..." Crabby says in awe, "That feel like music! Music for...Mixel! Me like." The armada claps, Schnix feeling a bit of happiness. After they leave, Schnix locks them out, ready to slumber. Tye last thing he sees before falling asleep, is an eggy lime dome peeking out from his bin of pieces.
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...
