Mixels: Mixtastic Dimensions

Planet Slothitech, home to the hypno healing tribe of the Slothitech Mixels themselves. They weren't exactly like those Medix on Planet Mixel, as their methods were more... Different to say the least. The main Slothitechs: Technolgica, Moreel and Gapistar resided in the main hospital building of the planet.

Technolgica was at the main desk, filling out what seemed to be holographic papers for new treatment. She suddenly saw the doors swinging open revealing a coat like Clothian Mixel with a cynical frown, who goes by the name: Swetzer.

- "Uhhh...heyy, this is the Slothitech Hospital or something, right?" Swetzer asks, scratching her head. She looked tired, as if she didn't get any sleep last night. Technolgica would quickly notice the weariness of the Mixel, nodding.

- "That's right, I can already guess you seem tired." Technolgica said with a charming demeanor, she had a knack for telling right away what a Mixel's issue is.

- "WHAT?! How did y-" Swetzer was surprised, but sighed and decided not to worry about it. "Whatever, yes I'm tired. I couldn't sleep last night due to... Bad memories. My siblings tried to help me but.. I still didn't get enough sleep."

- "I see... Well come with me and I'll be able to help you." Technolgica floated out of her seat, motioning Swetzer to follow her through the neon colored, lab looking hallways of the hospital. Swetzer was weirded out but immersed by the look of the hallway, especially due to the fact that some patients in there were being treated with what seems to be sloth based hypnosis.

Through the hall, Swetzer looked at Technolgica with a skeptical look.

- "Uhh...you ain't gonna turn me into some drone or something, are you?" She questioned, making Technolgica laugh.

- "Oh no noooo! Don't be silly." The Slothitech Mixel leader said. "Our treatment isn't mind control or anything." She eventually leads Swetzer into a therapy looking room in the hospital, which looked rather futuristic. Swetzer looked at the decor and shrugged, sitting down in the therapy couch.

Technolgica would sit in her own chair with a holographic paper and some sort of MixPad(Ipad) pen and would write down Swetzer's issues: Bad memories of what is most likely from childhood and lack of sleep due to it. She'd brainstorm a theory within her mind and looked back up at Swetzer.

- "So from what I can tell, these bad memories of yours from your childhood is causing you depression, anxiety, and lack of sleep." Technogica says, placing the paper down on a little floating table. Sweater would nod to the Mixel leader in response with a sigh. Technogica would speak again. "Don't worry, I have some good treatment for any Mixel like you."

Technolgica would press a button on the wall, calling in her younger sibling and tribe mate Moreel who came in with a Slothitech VR sleep headset.

- "H-Here you go, sister..." Moreel gives the headset to Technolgica, being the sweet and caring Slothitech they are. Their sister would pat their head, making them softly beep.

Swetzer would look questingly at the headset as it was given to her. Confused, she'd place it on her head and it would immediately turn on and flash with neon yet soft colors.

"Relax your mind, and rest for a while." The headset spoke, making the Clothian Mixel gasp before she felt her muscles go slack. Swetzer slowly began to feel rested and relaxed the more the headset glowed and spoke in a tech like voice that almost sounded like Technolgica's tone. She let out a deep breath as the session continued... Nice and sleepy.

Swetzer was eventually heard snoring. Technolgica would smile a little and get out one of the many blankets the room hand, tucking Swetzer in with it.

- "Always works like a charm." Technolgica says, until she suddenly hears a high pitched scream from what seems to be a stitchlie Mixel with grey antenna/ears, slithering up and down the halls ecstatically with pink and blue neon spiral eyes. Technolgica would groan, knowing that Gapistar was the cause of it. Gapistar would head into the hall, and shrug at Technolgica and Moreel.

- "What? I gave that stitchlie just a LITTLE bit of energy." He would say to excuse himself.

Unfortunately for him and his siblings, they're gonna have to chase Skarvs down the hall now.

(End)