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Primordial Soup: You get to play a tribe of ameobeas at teh dawn of life on earth, your goal is to evolve and multiply. Who does not want to roleplay ameobeas?
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A little write up I did on one of my games of Primordial Soup:
Students, today I would like to touch on a little known period of evolution. Typically, paleontologists are interested in big fossil finds. However, today, we are going to talk about the first amoeba from which all life evolved. As you know, they all began in the Primordial Soup. The amoebas were defined by color, Blue, Yellow, Red, and Green. For simplicity, the yellow amoebas will be called the Furrballs, the green amoebas the Furrbies, the red amoebas will be the Mr. Andersons, and the blue ones the Whammies.
The gentle easterly breeze forced the amoebas towards the eastern edge of the soup, but soon after, some amoeba learned developed a form primitive locomotion, henceforth known as Movement I. While this did not move them in the exact direction they wished to move, these amoebas had greater freedom of movement then the others. The Furrballs developed a way of rolling through the soup, while the Whammies used primitive pseudopods. Mr. Andersons developed reproduction by spores at this time. Meanwhile, the Furrbies initially had slightly greater numbers than the other amoebas at this time.
As the easterly breeze continued, food began to become scarce in the eastern end of the soup. At this time, the Whammies learned to use their pseudopods not only for movement, but also as a means to eat other amoeba! Mr. Andersons began to reproduce at a prodigious rate, most likely in a response to the ravenous hunger of the Whammies. The Furrballs due to their round shape, seemed to use less energy in movement than the Whammies at this time. Finally, the Furrbies began to show discriminating tastes in their food, and their appetite grew. At this time, all populations grew. However, this soon brought disasterous results.
Even though the flow in the soup changed, there was still very little food, not enough for new population. The Whammies showed a great taste for the Furrbies. The one Furrby that was left, learned how to escape with great speed from the Whammies. However, another threat soon emerged, the Furrballs learned how to roll over the other amoebas and eat the stricken amoebas. Mr. Andersons began to show traits of long life. The Whammies also learned how to reproduce as fast as the Mr. Andersons!
At this point, the blue amoebas seem to have gained a large lead over the other amoebas. With not many Furrbies to eat, and those that were left were tough to catch, it appears that they shifted their predations Furrballs and ate a lot of their population. Additionally, with so many Mr. Andersons in the soup, they were easy targets as well. The Mr. Andersons became scavengers, springing up where any decaying amoeba died. The Furrballs soon became aggressors and turned the tables on the Whammies, and began eating them every chance they got, until the Whammies learned how to escape their predations. The Furrbies became a timid and frugal amoeba, moving with the flow, but never in great numbers, being very selective and frugal in what they ate.
Then, everything changed. A solar flare came, and although there was very little loss of life, the Mr. Andersons lost their longer life span, the Whammies lost the ability to escape, the Furrballs lost their ability to move quickly, and the Furrbies escaped with little harm.
Shortly thereafter, another flare came and reduced the Whammies ability to escape from their predators. They came from every angle. It looked black for the Whammies, except suddenly they evolved. No longer were they single celled animals. They then turned and ate all the other amoebas until they drowned in their own poop.
It was a very close game, as I got out to an early 7 point lead. I maintained this for the rest of the game, however, the end game was tense. Mark and Lawrence were 4 and 3 points behind me. Fortunately, Mark had to eat BOTH Lawrence and me to win. He did this, and I had to eat one of my own amoeba to survive the turn with enough amoeba to keep 5 on the board during scoring. This enabled me to barely end the game. Had it gone on another turn, I would have lost as most of my amoeba were on their last legs, and both Lawrence and Mark were gaining fast.
Additionally, it was interesting to see the spores/division rate/longevity strategy in play. Without Mark and I eating him, Lawrence may have well passed me on the last turn.