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Plastic Sea (IT) — What's Left, Página 41

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Pannello 1: Sul ponte soleggiato, il braccio destro cromato di Roka si gonfia trasformandosi in un enorme pugno luminoso e colpisce Pancar al petto, in un’esplosione di luce ciano e magenta. Roka sembra scioccato quanto Pancar. Pannello 2: Pancar vola all’indietro addosso a Turp e i due si schiantano contro una pila di barili blu. Roka atterra accovacciato sul ponte, con il braccio cromato luminoso.

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Il braccio cromato di Roka si gonfia trasformandosi in un enorme pugno luminoso che colpisce Pancar, facendo schiantare entrambi i guardiani contro dei barili blu.

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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.