Mixels: Resurgence

Chapter I - King Nixel's New Plan

     Deep below the Planet of the Mixels, there is an enormous underground landscape. Some might call it "the world under our world." In that underground landscape, there lived a species of small, numerous creatures that came in the dozens. Their name? The Nixels.
     Now, what is a Nixel, you may ask? Well, a Nixel as a small, white creature that consist of nothing more than a head and feet. They can also go into their shells, which provide protection and also allow them to use their arms and hands. They are seemingly harmless; but they are actually vicious, annoying, crazy and destructive creatures who are spread all over the land of the Mixels. Their society operates more like a virus, and they live to tear down and break apart the world around them, including any combinations that the Mixels create. There is nothing the Nixels hate more than when at least two Mixels combine together with a Cubit and get superpowers. The Nixels have made it their mission in life to put an end to such crazy creativity all together. The only way to do this is to hide and destroy the cubits that enable the Mixels to combine in the first place. When they swarm together, the Nixels can break apart almost anything in seconds.
     A large, gray door, about the size of ten Nixels stacked one on top of the other, opened, and a large, ominous, shaded figure appeared, gliding across the floor. When the Nixels saw the figure, they formed a path for the figure, and then cowered and groveled together simultaneously.
     "Mixels... Mixels... MIXELS, EVERYWHERE!!!" the figure exclaimed. "With their candy-like assortment of colors, their nauseating way of working together, and constant Mixing, Mixing, Mixing! I HATE THE MIXELS TO PIXELS!!!"
     A somewhat larger Nixel, larger than the average Nixel but still relatively smaller compared to the figure, rushed to the figure from the same door the figure came out of. He was the de facto leader of the Nixels, a general of sorts. He was known by Major Nixel, as that's what name his master gave him. He was a somewhat old Nixel, which caused him to run slower and pant as he runs.
     "Your Highness, that's what you have been saying for..." Major said to the figure. "I don't know how long you have been saying tha-"
     "SILENCE, MAJOR! NOW BOW!" yelled the mysterious figure, as Major Nixel obeyed them. "I have finally cooked up the perfect plan to destroy the Mixels once and for all!" He started cackling very maniacally. "Several years ago, I was determined to destroy Mixopolis! But then, I thought, why not make the Mixel city my own?"
     "Uh, didn't you say that when you planned the I-Cubit scam?"
     "Be quiet now." The figure gasped, and a large, black, artificial mustache fell from the figure's head. Major Nixel caught it, and the figure snatched it. "Gimme that! You never saw anything," the figure said in a nasal voice, putting the mustache back on their face. "I have been building dozens of Nixing bombs in secret. These bombs will be sent to all of the various territories on Planet Mixel, including Mixopolis, and will even send them to the Moon! And when I have all the Mixels Nixed, THE WORLD WILL BE MINE! MINE!! MINE!!!"
     While the figure was saying that, they swung and deliberately threw Major Nixel into the wall, which causes him to drag his limp body back to the figure.
     "But Sir, wasn't that the exact same idea you gave me when it came to the Mega Nixel Mixel Nixer a decade ago?" whimpered Major Nixel.
     "SHUT IT, FOOL!" boomed the figure. "This plan will cause the Mixels to be Nixed, and rather than exterminating them at first like my previous attempts, I can salvage them to be the citizens of my new empire, THE NIXEL EMPIRE! And unlike my previous plans, this onehas a 0.001% chance of failure! NOW GET TO WORK, OR I WILL USE YOU AS FUEL FOR ONE OF MY NIXING BOMBS!"
     "At once, Your Bossiness!" said Major Nixel as he scampered away still on the ground.