Talking, immortal cells is a thing, alright?))
Out story begins with one of thousand meteorites that slowly drift through Spode's Galaxy, more exactly, it begins with three of the meteorites inhabitants.
"Guys I think we're landing." Said a dark grey cell before looking at its two friends. "How come you're so sure about this?" Asked the female and green cell, the pink one was too busy looking at its own flagella.
"Because there are no longer weird noises?" Replied Bawb with a shrug. Fohlees rolled her one eye. "Yes you might be right, I admit it." She said before sighing. "Glarg could you please stop eating yourself?" Fohlees asked the pink cell who's mouth wrapped around its flagella, trying to devour it. "B-but... I'm hungry." He said quietly.
"I'm sure, wherever we'll land, that there's enough food for all three for us." She told him before patting his shaking back with her own flagella.
"I wish we could see something." Said Bawb as he swam around in the meteorite, he looked at all the other cells fighting each other. "It's getting really crowded in here..." He noticed sadly before swimming over to his friends. All three were loners of their species, mostly because they befriended each other and unlike the others - did not fight.
Their small group consists of the carnivores Bawb and Fohlees, and the herbivore Glarg.
"I'm still hungry." Glarg whined after a while. "Can't we land in a few secon-?" Out of all sudden the meteorite grew hot because it passed a nearby yellow star and came too close for it's own liking.
"Shit!" Bawb called out, most other cells started panicking and swam around hastily, while some like Punky and Squirty continued to fight. Maas swam over to Paas followed by a hoard of Juniors, Shysters hid behind Spiked Shysters and so on.
The three friends intertwined their flagella, so they wouldn't get lost. "I'm not leaving without you guys!" Said Fohlees, intertwining her flagella with Glarg's and Bawb's.
"Any lasts words?" Bawb asked looking at his two friends.
Meanwhile, the meteorite was pulled into the orbit of a nearby rather unimportant, barely worth of noticing, planet. It had blue water and lush, green land.
"D-did you hear that?" Asked Glarg as the meteorite made a cracking noise.
Even Punky and Squirty stopped fighting and instead intertwined their flagella, holding each other close.
"Y-yeah." Replied Bawb, the cracking noise went off again before there was a loud explosion.
The part Bawb, Fohlees and Glarg were in, microscopic in size, detached from the rest of the meteorite which exploded into billions of parts. It was thrown far away by the shockwave landing on a nearby beach.
Because of its size it didn't leave a crate and instead it was carried away by the wind before it rolled away and finally disappeared into the shallow waters below, making a halt at the bottom of the ocean.
"I... I think it's over." Said Fohlees after what seemed like an eternity. "Y-y...yeah... I definitely think it's over." She curiously peeked through a small crack, fresh water coming in through it. "Guys we have landed!" She told her friends cheerfully.
"Now we just need to get out."