MOOREN LEANED FORWARD AND GAZED INTO THE MILK BOTTLE. 'NOW IS THE MOMENT, SISTER. THE MILK MAN SLEEPS, HE CANNOT PROTECT HIMSELF AGAINST US...'
On the bleak and lonely planet of Kown, the moo-sterious Sisterhoof guards the Sacred Cow, from which the Rough-Tongue-Licks-You of Life comes. But the Cow is dying...
Elsewhere on the planet, the renegade Milk Lord MOOBIUS awaits the creation of a moo-nstrous new full-bodied cheese which will give him the power to rule the Galaxy Milk Chocolate Factory.