Zhowor: Jealousy? Oh, heavens, no! That just won't do! Wait, you hear that?
Boomic quickly runs out of the door, ringing the bell once more.
Zorch: Puh-lease, Drieor said that the Cragsters hate me and if this makeover won't test that, nothing will!
Peddi: ...Hey, where'd the Newzie go?
Transition: Pink bubbles fly upwards, transitioning to the next scene.
Frozty: Put me down, you glorified car wash!
Sweepz/Splasho Mix: Only when the makeover's done, my lovelies!
Flattery: FROZTY, JUST STAY CALM! WE'LL TRY TO SAVE YOU!
Cogo-go: Only if you give me an egg cream, that'll sound tasty!
Frozty: Hurry, Cogo's not looking so good! She's gone full 50's! I don't wanna know where her mind's going..
Cutty: Wait, I thought that soap washed off her!
Frozty: Well, apparently not!
Cogo-go's pigtails were now a simple ponytail, she looked more like an Easy Bake Oven with a stovetop, and her shoes looked more like heels than skates.
Zhowor: Zorch, we won't make something that'll bring jealousy, so we'll give you a simple leather jacket, hm?
Zorch: ...Honestly, for such a popular place, this choice seems really lame. If you're gonna give me a leather jacket, at least give me spiky bracelets as well!
Zhowor: Oh, heavens, no!
Zorch: Why not? You work at a popular tailor, don't you?
Moni: Well.. we're not that fancy on the city slicker fashion, more of a kind suburb!
Zorch: ...Ugh, fine. Give me the leather jacket, at least that was trendy.
Peddi: Splendid!
The Sweepz/Splasho mix enters the barber/tailor, Frozty & Cogo-go in their grasps.
Peddi: Hey, Moni! New customers!
Moni: Oh, how swell!
Cutty and Flattery now walked after the mix to the door, sweating and panting.
Cutty: Put them down *pant* right now *pant*.. *pant*
Moni: Two more! How delightful!
Flattery: No! *pant* We are *pant* NOT *pant* your customer slaves, Saylonz! *pant*
Dreior: Oh, what a shame. A Mix in my store! *tsk tsk tsk*
The Sweepz/Splasho mix split with Frozty held tightly by Splasho and Cogo-go by Sweepz.
Sweepz: Sorry, Drieor!
Frozty: No Mixing? You really are cuckoo!
Drieor: Well, WE don't Mix... they do...
A Mix stepped out of a dark room. The Mix looked humanoid, like a knight in shining armour. The sharp, knife-like tail (that looked like a hand) was ablaze, and the helmet had a second head inside of the more dragon like one, both looking fierce.
??? Mix: RAAAAWWR!
Frozty gasped in horror while Cutty noticed a cubit on the floor. It was a Klinker/Frosticon cubit in which Boomic had accidentally dropped on his way out.
The Mix breathed fire to show his dominance, making Frozty shiver in fear.
Frozty: We're toast, guys! We'll never get out of this one!
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Invasion of The 1950's (Collab With Glitchy Yoshi)
Mystery / ThrillerIt was just a normal day in Mixopolis, but nowadays, things in Mixopolis haven't been the same since Sizzol opened that barbershop/hair salon... and the Barbors had to move to the other side of the city! And ever since that happened, mixels have beg...
