Nitti and Yume are having a fun lil tea party! The stuffed animals are having a fun time, even the Teddy Butterfly plush Nitti borrowed from Beddy. Yume looks out the window, seeing a thumbs down mark on it. She sighs, "Oh Maximum Mixel... it's that guy..." Nitti sees the mark too, "What's this? Seems like a... CROP CIRCLE!?" Yume winces in confusion, "What's a... crop circle?" Nitti whips around to explain, "They appear when ship-spaces land in crops... because the exhaust burns a circle of crops!"
Yume and Nitti both freeze when the mysterious hovering Mixel bursts through the door, "HelLO tea party, party! What seems to be, be the trouble? We NEED that Goodnyght cubit shard, shard!" Yume sighs, "Well good luck UFB, it's protected in Sleeptime City on the other side of Nightlight Moon." "UFB?," Nitti asks. "Unidentified Flying Bed... it has no placement in any records."
the UFB sighs, "Oh silly little Mixels, Mixels. What do YOU, YOU think can stop a permanent mix, no?" Yume shudders at it's horrendously glitchy and echoed voice, almost sounding like two corpses clashing their bones together with a loud screech. Nitti offers a cubit, but before Yume can grab the cubit, the UFB shoots a beam of light to put Nitti to sleep. It cackles, the lumpy head wiggling around.
Yume is in panic, Mixels being weakest when they're alone. "Oh ho?," the UFB taunts, "Why not... join us, us! We can become a max, MAX." Yume shudders, before a voice alerts her, "HEY YUME!," Slep shouts, rushing over and accidentally kicking Nitti out the marked window, "LET'S MIX!" Yuma grabs her dark blue/brown cubit as the two are launched into a bed. A giant beepsheep leaps on them, crushing them into a mix!
The mix opens it's large mouth wide, unleashing a puff of dreamy, sleepy smoke. The UFB is unnaffected, but blown away to Planet Mixel nonetheless. With everything quiet, The UFB feasts on more soda and chips, still feeling discontent.
One boop to the head from a nearby small Mixel changes that. "Who the muck yous be?," Fruitpunch asks, the UFB having crashed in Brawllar Canyon. The UFB curls up, "I'm worthless, worthless. Can't even get a CUBIT SHARD to call our own, own." Fruitpunch gives the Goodnyght mix a powerful whack on the back, "Whatevers. Letsa yous and me's get some eats! I'll calls yous Lumpy my new moon-dwelling compadre."
The End
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Mixels: A Mixful Journey Series 2
HumorShort stories centered around 4 Mixel tribes! The knitting Stitchlies, the cave-dwelling Clothians, the sleepy Goodnyghts and the futuristic MixBots! Warning: Should be read after Series 1 Stitchlies and Empress Nixel character/design concept by @_e...