Judy the Bunbarian
Between the time when the oceans drank Zoolantis and the rise of the kits of Preya, there was an age undreamed of. And unto this, Judy, destined to wear the jeweled crown of Zooquilonia upon a troubled brow. It is I, her chronicler, who alone can tell thee of her saga. Let me tell you of the days of high adventure!
Just when I thought Nick couldn’t get spicier. I ask you, is there such a thing as too spicy for Nick short of being completely naked?