Colour tattoos of the Batman and Superman logos with torn black and blue edges, one on each foot, shown on the tops of a pair of feet.

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Batman and Superman emblems on two feet

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Two matching tattoos sit on the tops of a pair of feet, the Batman bat emblem in black and yellow on the left and the Superman shield in red and yellow on a blue field on the right. Both emblems have ragged, splattered black edges that tear outward, giving a torn-paper effect. The bold solid fills and saturated colour sit against pale skin and a dark blue backdrop.

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The Marguerite Hale had been nine days out of Falmouth when the cook began sewing capes from spare sailcloth, and by the tenth day the whole foc'sle had an opinion about it. Ned Carrow wanted a bat, black as a tar barrel with a yellow moon behind it, because he said a man on the night watch needed something that didn't show. Tobias Wren, who had never once been on time for a watch, wanted the red shield, because he said if he was going to be late he might as well be late in a costume.

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They fell out over the paint. Ned had the only tin of ochre aboard and Tobias had the only steady hand, so for three nights they worked on the foredeck under a dim lantern, sharing brushes and insults in equal measure. When a squall came off the Bay of Biscay and tore the mainsail from head to foot, it was Tobias who went aloft in the dark, and Ned who held the line. Neither spoke until the canvas was lashed and the rain had gone sideways into the sea.

Afterwards, with the sail a patchwork of ragged edges, the captain asked who had painted the cloth on the rail. Nobody answered. Ned pulled a torn scrap from his pocket, black splashed at the edge where the wind had ripped it, and held it up beside Tobias's red and gold. They looked less like heroes than two men who had come through the same weather, and for once neither of them corrected the other.