Zombo: You Smell of Crime and I'm the Deodorant! Al Ewing
Life is not so good for our cadaverous champion. Although the Epsilon-6 space station has been destroyed, the zombified head of Hank Epsilon has escaped with Mr Snyde and Zombo is back in the service of The Government his dreams of a musical career in tatters.
To make matters worse Mr President intends on replacing Zombo with a stronger, faster, more homicidal creation; Obmoz; the reverse Zombo!
Will Zombo prevail? What's the big deal with his bum? Can Mr President go a whole minute without sacking somebody? Is it possible for music to save the world? I don't know; but you can by purchasing this delectable document of wow today!