Afro Puffs Are the Antennae of the Universe

All a captain wanted was a little chill time, a few tunes, and quality barbecue.Woe to those blocking her groove.Commandeer one piece of out-of-this-world tech that allows travel to anyplace at anytime and suddenly you have an evil billionaire and a corporate queenpin on your ass to get it back, factions scrabbling at the power grab to end all power grabs, and an AI of unknown power working behind the scenes. Four women; One machine goddess; Humanity's future in the balance. Mix in a Hellbilly, Saharan elves, and the baddest Pacific Octopus this side of Atlantis?and it's not just a job, it's the whole-ass adventure.