User blog comment:MasterCheifKelly/I amazed Vulk, Slumbo and Volectro!/@comment-25228383-20180123215658

may i continue?

While the rest of the Mixels are clapping in tears, the next contestant steps on stage. Covering her eyes are a pair of shades and a red cape sits on her back. In her hand is a skull, with the words "DAVID'S STARS" etched onto its forehead. "Alright, sweethearts, that was nice, but quit the act because it's showtime." Her rough, yet effeminate voice told the crowd.

A harsh guitar riff filled the air, and one hand clenching the skull and the other the microphone, she began to sing in cruel harmony with the song around her. "I've come on a few years, from my Hollywood heights, the best of the last, the cleanest star they ever had." The tears stopped flowing and Mixies and teenagers gazed at the mysterious mixette.

"I'm stiff on my legend, the films that I've made, forget that I'm 50, 'cuz you just got paid!" She yelled, her raunchy aura catching the fearful interest of the judges.

Spotlights flared as the band behind her became visible, and they were just as freakish as their frontmixel.

"CRACK, BABY, CRACK!" The mystery girl screamed as she lifted the skull and her band harmonized. "Show me you're real!"

"SMACK, BABY, SMACK! Is that all that you feel?!"

Her next words enraged the elder Mixels, and surprised the judges. Teenage Mixels widened their eyes at their pop culture goddess. After what felt like hours of hard fun, the song ended, and the woman bowed. Mixels cheered, clapped, and screamed.

"Excuse me, ma'am. What is your name?" Vulk politely asked. She smiled. "The name's Bohwy. Bohwy G. Daveeda. And these losers are my band, The Lead Beetles of Nirvana Experience." She answered. "As exciting as that was," Slumbo sighed, "It was a little inna-" "AWESOME!" Volectro yelled, interrupting Slumbo. "Cool." Said Bohwy, going backstage.

"So, what're your names?" Bohwy asked, winking at Mesmo and Kelly.