The Corporations Toll For Thee (In Progress)

NOTE: I do not own Mixels and therefore this is not an official canon Mixels work of fiction and applies nothing to the overall series nor its overall lore. It's a project meant to elevate NNGA's standards of entertainment in which is non-official fanfiction. Only LEGO and Cartoon Network (more specifically Fred Tatasciore) owns the Mixels franchise. All rights reserved.

WARNING: The personalities of some mixels have been changed to either seem less unlikable or to be more accurate to their LEGO set descriptions. This story may also contain spoilers for the entire finale of Mixels known as "Nixel, Nixel, Go Away", some harassment, some pretty dark scenes, and one spoiler for "The Rewritten Quest For The Lost Mixamajig" in which this rewrite is connected to.

It had been years ever since the Mixopolis Incident, years since the Nixels last wreaked their darkness and grayscale havoc upon all of Mixelkind. Or at least attempted to, considering how the Mixels' power of color, diversity, and mixing always constantly triumphed over the Nixels many, many times. And now that Mixopolis had been built and the Nixels were treated as more of an annoying pest than a legitimate threat (save for their military general and their king), it felt like all was finally calm and at peace. No more battles and brawling, no more screeching calls of the pests, and best of all, no more wars between Nixels and Mixels alike.
But one day, many of the smaller Nixels seemed to have stopped their strange, annoying antics and started to.. stick posters of a new product on the walls of the buildings that had surrounded the city of Mixopolis. A new product that was sure to bring excitement and joy into the minds and hearts of Mixels young and old, but three young mixels knew there had been something wrong.. but what?