Scrabble Story II: "Dead Ant"

While I was sitting at the Oiling Hole, this ant gave me a little tug. "Wanna skate in the limbo competition?"

I just had to jot down my name and age and I could participate in the next heat. So I did.

We put our skates on and lined up behind the stick. Since I am really bendy and the ant was really small, we out-limboed everyone. It was down to the two of us.

How could I get rid of the ant? There was no way I could beat him, not even if I were made of rubber and wire, which I am not. So I leaned down and drowned him in spit.

I won.

The end.