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You enter the primordial restaraunt; the gentle sounds of geolithic reformation provide much needed ambience. Walking up to the counter, you slide out a generous sum of currency and ask for "the usual". The cashier smiles knowingly, and reveals your reward between her amebous tendrils: a state of the art cheeseburger. Already feeling your digestive acids churn, you snatch your oily delight from the fast food servant, but as you prepare to dig in, you realize something ghastly... The cheeseburger... WAS A GHOST ALL ALONG!!!!!!!! SPOOKY!!!!!!!!
>microorganism with +1 camo
