High up in the mountains, three new Infernites were hiking to find a good place for some camping, "Ok, this looks like the perfect place to pitch our tents," the Cyclops Infernite said. He appeared to have multiple legs and a tail.
"We didn't bring any tents!" another Infernite said happily. He appeared humanoid in shape with large rings around his eyes.
"YOU DIDN'T BRING TENTS?! ON A CAMPING TRIP!? What did you mix monkeys bring? Sleeping bags?" the first Infernite asked.
"Nope," the humanoid Infernite replied.
"Beans and Bacon? Trail Mix?"
"Nuh-uh,"
"Board games? S'mores? Fudge Brownies? Moist towelettes?"
"We brought an ICE CUBE!" the humanoid Infernite replied, holding up an ice cube, before dropping it, "We'll have a cozy camp cube!"
"And chill weenie burgers!" the third Infernite said. This one was more reptilian in structure.
"And freeze mix-mallows!" the ring eyed Mixel exclaimed.
"Well, if that's how you handle a camp cube, then you've got a lot to learn about camping!" the first Infernite said.
Later,
"Nothing like a cold camp cube on a starry night, eh guys?" Flamezer asked.
"Ok, this weeny burger's almost frozen," Meltus said, before sneezing fire at his snack.
Just then, Burnard place his hand on the ice cube, "AHHHHH!" he screamed in agony at how cold it was.
"Ya murp monkey, don't you know you're not supposed to play with ice cubes? You could start a forest freeze!" Flamezer said, putting on a rangers hat, "Now remember camper, 'SAFETY FIRST'!" he said, breathing fire at his marshmallows, before looking down in annoyance.
Meltus sneezed again, this time, at their ice cube, "Need ice! I get!" Burnard said, retrieving a canister of liquid ice, "I got!" he said, pouring the liquid on the ice cube, which caused everything to start getting coated in ice.
"HAVE YOU LOST YOUR MIXELS?!" Flamezer yelled, confiscating the canister from Burnard, "Give me that before you start a wild forest freeze!" he said, as he started to become trapped in ice.
"HE'S FROZEN!" Meltus cried.
"Get your flame on! We need to stop this freeze! I'll find some cubits!" Burnard ordered, as he ran to retrieve some cubits.
"Hurry! The ice is spreading!" Meltus cried, as the ice continued to spread.
Burnard reached their cooler, and started digging through it until he came across three red cubits, and ran back to Meltus, "Alright, lets mix!" Burnard said, as they touched one cubit, but made a murp instead.
"Hmm, not like!" the murp said, "Lets try again!" the murp said, as it touched another cubit, which made another murp.
"I don't think so!" the second murp said.
"Please, help me!" Flamezer pleaded, as the murp touched the last cubit, and made an actual mix, which went straight to work, melting the ice. The mix split back into Meltus and Burnard, in front of a very annoyed Flamezer, "Boy, you've got a lot to learn about camping!" he said, as Meltus just sneezed some fire, and Burnard just chuckled.
After the incident with the camp cube, the Infernites were all sitting around the ice cube just like before, "Now that's what I call a cozy camp cube," Flamezer commented.
"It gives me the shivers," Meltus said, as he sneezed fire again.
"I can't feel my feet!" Burnard exclaimed.
"Yes sir, there's nothing better than a frosty mix mallow," Flamezer said, as he ate his treat. However, the brothers didn't know that some rather annoying enemies were watching them, all saying "Nix" "Guman" or "Rage".
"Did you here that?" Meltus asked, "There must be someone out there!" he said fearfully.
Up behind the ridge, a Nixel shushed his comrades, and started hooting, which the others did as well, "Oh that's nothing to be afraid of, its just a couple of hoot noodles, doodling at the moon," Flamezer said, as he and his friends looked at the moon, which looked rather peculiar, "Whoa, check out that crazy moon!" he said.
"I've never seen a moon look so big!" Burnard said, with a chuckle.
"It reminds me of a dream I once had," Flamezer commented.
"I smell a camp cube story!" Burnard said.
"Yeah, a scary camp cube story!" Meltus said.
"Alright, where do I begin? It was a night, just like tonight, and the moon was acting weird, I mean, REALLY WIERD!" Flamezer said, beginning his tale, "We were all walking with the other tribes, just minding out our business, when we got the strangest sensation that we were being watched, we turned around, and it was the moon!" Flamezer said, as the flashback Mixels ran away from the moon.
"That's messed up," Burnard commented.
"Seriously," Meltus added.
"And that's when things got really weird!" Flamezer said, as everything turned black and white, 'Now, where was I?' he asked himself.
"You were talking about the moon, dummy!" Story Flamezer said.
"Oh, yeah. It got all freaky on us, invading our personal space," Flamezer said in a monologue.
"Its an space invasion guys! Run for it!" Flamezer said, as he, his Infernite brothers, and the other tribes ran from the moon, as it began to give chase, with a few Nixels, Gumans, and Ragelings in pursuit.
"So we ran for our lives! Not long after, we ran across a couple strange creatures. One group had the appearance of some sort of hairless apes, and the other group were all some sort of quadruped creature. Two of the four legged creatures had flowing hair. Any way, the moon turned into some sort of space ship, that grabbed us all up," Flamezer said in another monologue.
"We're goners guys!" story Flamezer said, as the ship began to take off, with the Nixels, Gumans, and Ragelings latching onto the legs.
We were trapped on board the alien space craft, as set a new course! Flamezer said, as the spaceship flew to the moon, just outside a future style city, encased in a large dome. Once it set down, it let out the prisoners, and kicked them towards the dome.
"Nice kick!" Burnard commented, as they hit the dome, and slid down to the surface, where three unknown Mixels were floating. They were all a pale green, with white highlights.
"WELCOME TO THE MOON, INFERIOR PLANETOIDS!" the three Mixels yelled, as the Mixel with red rods on his wrists fired some shots into the air.
"It was then when we knew we were in a tight spot," Flamezer said.