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Plastic Sea (PT) — What's Left、41ページ

作: Inkroost · 公開

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書き起こし

Painel 1: No convés ensolarado, o braço direito cromado de Roka incha e se transforma num punho gigante e brilhante, que acerta o peito de Pancar numa explosão de luz ciano e magenta. Roka parece tão chocado quanto Pancar. Painel 2: Pancar é lançado para trás contra Turp, e os dois caem contra uma pilha de barris azuis. Roka aterrissa agachado no convés, com o braço cromado brilhando.

画像の説明

O braço cromado de Roka incha e se transforma num punho gigante e brilhante que acerta Pancar, fazendo os dois guardas caírem contra barris azuis.

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.