One of the wealthiest beings in the universe's darling daughter is missing and he's hired PeeDee3 to find her and he doesn't even have to kill her. Looks like a good day to be an intergalactic, insectiod assassinbut then it's never a good day to be PeeDee3. Seems his current client, his mark, and the gigantic nudge he's been saddled with are all Pachydwerps, one of the universes' most manipulative species, and each of them has their own agenda.
Nestled between these strategizing goliaths and his paycheck floats a Radioactive Lunar Jellyfish brandishing a switchblaster, an upturned collar, and a bad attitude. Maybe the bug's discounted the advantages of having a brain once too often.