The sun shone down Amoeba Town, Moe Street, Ba Resort.
Moe - not the same Moe as Moe the street, and no descendant of the said Moe either - floated by the water, waiting to take the plunge. She loved the warm soil, but needed to move into the water for her next mission.
She closed her eyes and drifted, and... bang! Her eyes snapped open at the sudden impact and she looked up in shock. "Watch where you are going, lady," said he and floated off, leaving her furious. She was wrong and she couldn't blame him. But his attitude had rubbed her the wrong way and instinct told her he was the upper crust, the ones that invaded the brain.
Suddenly she was surrounded by the amoeba of the third variety, the dumb ones who ate each other and she swiftly moved off to another side.
She enjoyed the time in the sun before she found the next home in some digestive tract. Maybe today was the day, instinct told her, and right enough, felt herself being lifted up and passing the lips into a woman's mouth and down and, "Yippeee!!!" she screamed, elated at sliding down. It never ceased to excite her.
"Shut up!" she heard someone say. It sounded like an echo and she looked around.
"Who are you?"
"Nigel. I am trying to get something done here, and you are disturbing me..."
She frowned. "Do I know you?"
"No. And you are not supposed to be here," he replied angrily.
"Who are you to say that?" she demanded.
There was a pause. "Nigel," he said, as if that was supposed to mean something.
"And...?"
"Ssh..." he shushed her.
She could feel her host's heart beat rise. "Don't shush me!" she snapped.
There was a pause. "Hello!" she called out and suddenly saw a form sliding towards her in high speed. It jettisoned her, pushed her down and she landed on soft tissue, with the form crushing her. Nigel jumped off and glared at her. "When I shush you, you remain shushed, get it?"
"How did you do that?" she asked in wonder, and apprehension.
"I told you, I am Nigel. Haven't you heard of me?" She shook her head. "Well, I can do both brains and stomach if I want to... Helps keep our species alive. And right now, I am on a mission. I don't see why you are here. You are not part of the mission, are you?"
She was trembling as she shook her head. "Well, this host we are living in - she is going to get us to someone who is trying to destroy the planet. That guy is designing a bomb and planting it in Washington DC!"
But Moe wasn't listening. "How can you do both?" she asked.
He frowned. "That's immaterial."
"You are Jel's man..."
"Y-yes. So?"
She turned away. "No wonder."
"No wonder, what?"
"You are just like him! You chew people's brains, and have become just like them - full of yourself, feeling important, indifferent!"
"Hey! What nonsense! You can't speak like that about Jel! How do you even know him?"
Moe flipped over. "I...I...never mind how I know him."
"You are just a stomach bug... How can you know about Jel?" he demanded. When she did not respond, he said, "You are Moe!"
She was shocked. "How do you know?"
"I know. No other stomach bug can know him... You left him!"
She nodded. "He was becoming too human," she whispered.
He was silent for a minute. "And you think I am becoming like him?"
She was silent. Then she glanced at him mischievously and nodded. "All that chewing of human brain - it is bound to rub off."
He chuckled. "It has more spice than other hosts. I love the human brain. And you? How do you deal with being only a stomach bug?"
"Even that is nice and spicy," she laughed.
She felt the blood flow increasing. She nudged Nigel.
"How do we save the planet?" she asked softly.
"If I can get into his system, I can stop his brain from working... I have to leave now." He started climbing up. He paused and looked back. "It was nice knowing you."
"I am not letting you go alone," she said and followed him.
"No! I work best when I am alone."
"I can't let you risk yourself. They send poison down to kill us. I can resist them," she said as she stubbornly climbed up and overtook him. She had been a brain chewer once upon a time, but quit when Jel turned into a slimy jelly. It hurt to remember him, but this mission had given her a purpose, even if it was not hers.
Together, they chewed the villain's brain and gave him dysentery, stopped him from pressing the button to detonate the bomb in Washington and saved the planet.
They returned for recuperation and debriefing. "How did it go?" Nigel asked when he met her on her way out.
She shrugged.
"So...?"
She looked at him, and felt herself splitting in two. Her heart would break if he remained single.
And then it happened. He split and their offspring swam into the pool... Moe and Nigel laughed as they moved towards each other.
(If there can be Ant Man, why not Amoeba Woman?)
Moe - not the same Moe as Moe the street, and no descendant of the said Moe either - floated by the water, waiting to take the plunge. She loved the warm soil, but needed to move into the water for her next mission.
She closed her eyes and drifted, and... bang! Her eyes snapped open at the sudden impact and she looked up in shock. "Watch where you are going, lady," said he and floated off, leaving her furious. She was wrong and she couldn't blame him. But his attitude had rubbed her the wrong way and instinct told her he was the upper crust, the ones that invaded the brain.
Suddenly she was surrounded by the amoeba of the third variety, the dumb ones who ate each other and she swiftly moved off to another side.
She enjoyed the time in the sun before she found the next home in some digestive tract. Maybe today was the day, instinct told her, and right enough, felt herself being lifted up and passing the lips into a woman's mouth and down and, "Yippeee!!!" she screamed, elated at sliding down. It never ceased to excite her.
"Shut up!" she heard someone say. It sounded like an echo and she looked around.
"Who are you?"
"Nigel. I am trying to get something done here, and you are disturbing me..."
She frowned. "Do I know you?"
"No. And you are not supposed to be here," he replied angrily.
"Who are you to say that?" she demanded.
There was a pause. "Nigel," he said, as if that was supposed to mean something.
"And...?"
"Ssh..." he shushed her.
She could feel her host's heart beat rise. "Don't shush me!" she snapped.
There was a pause. "Hello!" she called out and suddenly saw a form sliding towards her in high speed. It jettisoned her, pushed her down and she landed on soft tissue, with the form crushing her. Nigel jumped off and glared at her. "When I shush you, you remain shushed, get it?"
"How did you do that?" she asked in wonder, and apprehension.
"I told you, I am Nigel. Haven't you heard of me?" She shook her head. "Well, I can do both brains and stomach if I want to... Helps keep our species alive. And right now, I am on a mission. I don't see why you are here. You are not part of the mission, are you?"
She was trembling as she shook her head. "Well, this host we are living in - she is going to get us to someone who is trying to destroy the planet. That guy is designing a bomb and planting it in Washington DC!"
But Moe wasn't listening. "How can you do both?" she asked.
He frowned. "That's immaterial."
"You are Jel's man..."
"Y-yes. So?"
She turned away. "No wonder."
"No wonder, what?"
"You are just like him! You chew people's brains, and have become just like them - full of yourself, feeling important, indifferent!"
"Hey! What nonsense! You can't speak like that about Jel! How do you even know him?"
Moe flipped over. "I...I...never mind how I know him."
"You are just a stomach bug... How can you know about Jel?" he demanded. When she did not respond, he said, "You are Moe!"
She was shocked. "How do you know?"
"I know. No other stomach bug can know him... You left him!"
She nodded. "He was becoming too human," she whispered.
He was silent for a minute. "And you think I am becoming like him?"
She was silent. Then she glanced at him mischievously and nodded. "All that chewing of human brain - it is bound to rub off."
He chuckled. "It has more spice than other hosts. I love the human brain. And you? How do you deal with being only a stomach bug?"
"Even that is nice and spicy," she laughed.
She felt the blood flow increasing. She nudged Nigel.
"How do we save the planet?" she asked softly.
"If I can get into his system, I can stop his brain from working... I have to leave now." He started climbing up. He paused and looked back. "It was nice knowing you."
"I am not letting you go alone," she said and followed him.
"No! I work best when I am alone."
"I can't let you risk yourself. They send poison down to kill us. I can resist them," she said as she stubbornly climbed up and overtook him. She had been a brain chewer once upon a time, but quit when Jel turned into a slimy jelly. It hurt to remember him, but this mission had given her a purpose, even if it was not hers.
Together, they chewed the villain's brain and gave him dysentery, stopped him from pressing the button to detonate the bomb in Washington and saved the planet.
They returned for recuperation and debriefing. "How did it go?" Nigel asked when he met her on her way out.
She shrugged.
"So...?"
She looked at him, and felt herself splitting in two. Her heart would break if he remained single.
And then it happened. He split and their offspring swam into the pool... Moe and Nigel laughed as they moved towards each other.
(If there can be Ant Man, why not Amoeba Woman?)
