In the primeval and dangerous jungles, a rustle in the thick foliage, a low growl, and then silence. Emerging from the shadows, her obesity form swathed in minimal animal hides, is Shanna the She-Devil. Her piercing green eyes hold an unnerving calmness, belying the chaos of her jungle home. Shanna examines the foot prints of the enormous predator. She can track it. “Male, sub-adult. About 25 feet. Not the biggest but certainly a threat” She’s wearing nothing but undergarments and brassiere