Plastic Sea (ZH) — What's Left，第 41 页
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Panel 1：阳光明媚的甲板上，Roka的铬合金右臂膨胀成一只发光的巨拳，伴随着青色与洋红色的光芒，猛击Pancar的胸口。Roka看起来和Pancar一样震惊。 Panel 2：Pancar向后飞去，撞上Turp，两人一起撞进一堆蓝色桶里。Roka蹲着落在甲板上，他的铬合金手臂仍在发光。
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Roka的铬合金手臂膨胀成一只发光的巨拳，猛击Pancar，将两名守卫都撞进蓝色桶堆里。
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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.