PeeDee3's latest mark got word that the bug was hired to hit him and fled to the one place the galaxy's most feared and least liked insectiod assassin might not be able to find him, the chronologically unstable planet, Fafafalala.
Peddling a misappropriated unicyclone halfway across the galaxy in pursuit of his quarry, PeeDee3 soon has the Galactic Space Patrol hot on his tail. Their photosynthetic torpedo tubes are charged and they are definitely asking questions later. Hoping to find cover in the bag-laden crowds, PeeDee3 ducks into the Boatloadsofcrap asteroid mall, but the cops are determined to take the insectoid assassin out no matter how many quasi-innocent shoppers go with him.
When the asteroid belt begins to destabilize, PeeDee3 will be lucky to escape with all four arms and his antennae intact, and luckier still if he can survive the galaxy's most chronologically dangerous planet, the unpredictable world of Fafafalala. The bug's in deep frass this time.