Plastic Sea (ES) — What's Left、35ページ
作: Inkroost · 公開
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書き起こし
Panel 1: Visto desde detrás de Roka, su brazo derecho cromado se alza desde el hombro y el ojo en el dorso de la mano lo mira fijamente. Tohum: «Voy a matarlos a todos». Panel 2: Primer plano del rostro pálido y sudoroso de Roka, iluminado desde abajo con luz cian. Tohum: «Pero hoy no». «Estoy muy cansado».
画像の説明
Desde detrás de Roka, su mano derecha cromada se alza ante su rostro y el ojo dice que matará a todos los humanos; plano inverso de su rostro aterrorizado mientras añade: solo que hoy no.
この話について
In the dark at the bottom of the sea, something is counting. On Candyreef, a candy-coloured island of floating trash, Roka wakes to a water bag in the face from his street crew, lifts breakfast from the old woman who would have fed him anyway, and tells the kid who follows him that he doesn't owe anybody. Then the gulls lift all at once, and a Maw eats half the island. A day and a night alone at sea later, the Garden Ship fishes him out and orders him to walk its treadwheels for fish heads. Roka is nobody's slave, so he goes looking for something to steal instead, and breaks into a barnacled case dredged from the seabed. The silver dust inside climbs into his arm and says hello. It is polite. It is curious. It wants every human dead. And it has just started counting again.