Plastic Sea (JA) — What's Left, Sayfa 41
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Metin dökümü
コマ1：晴れた甲板で、ロカの右腕のクローム部分が巨大に膨れ上がって光る拳となり、シアンとマゼンタの光を放ちながらパンカーの胸に叩きつけられる。ロカもパンカーと同じくらい驚いた顔をしている。 コマ2：パンカーは後ろ向きに飛んでタープにぶつかり、二人とも青い樽の山に激突する。ロカは甲板にしゃがみ込むように着地し、クロームの腕は光っている。
Görsel açıklaması
ロカのクロームの腕が巨大に膨れ上がって光る拳となり、パンカーに叩きつけられる。その衝撃で二人の警備兵は青い樽に激突する。
Bu bölüm hakkında
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.