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8497554
This is the same posting as the one I just canceled but unrelated to our two other postings. In this one we need voices, light dialog Russian, Aussie, English, Hispanic, oriental and Texan, since all but two are male a low full FEMALE voice is preferable. This will run 35,000 words of 60 percent dialog narration. You only need to provide chapters as you go for review, and a final mp3 and .wav masters. (the waves will only differ in that they will have "end disk #" voice overs on them. If you are interested I will send you a sample script with all the voices on it. 3-4 PAGES...Yes this is a series and there will be follow on work. $.10 a word or $350 firm. Please submit the following with the proper accents for all four characters.Thank you.
Apr 08, 2006 10:48:00 (GMT -05:00) Eastern Time (US & Canada)
Apr 09, 2006 00:00:00 (GMT -05:00) Eastern Time (US & Canada)
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Young Adult Female OR Middle Age Female
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Exactly twelve hours later Boone met a patched up Reth on his way to the bridge for the beginning of the morning shift. "You Ok?" Boone asked.
"My shooting hand and kicking leg are fine.," Reth limped slightly and favored his left arm. "Besides, you know I wouldn’t miss a good scrap."
"Quin has been busy all night collecting weapons from God knows where and distributing them to the crew," Boone said sotto voce continuing to walk. "Everything OK on your end?"
"I passed along your orders and George has the crew good to go." Reth patted a small bulge under his shirt. "How about you?"
"There is one change," Boone said. "When Quin told me that Pegasus One’s quantum converter was damaged by the meteoroid, I originally thought that we were going to have to take its crew home in this ship. Last night he told me he fixed it using some parts from Pegasus Two."
"So you intend to retake Pegasus One, sir?"
"Better’n that." Boone stopped outside the door to the bridge when he saw the Melekian captain approaching. "After we start our little uprising here, Quin is going to order the Mayan guards on Pegasus One back to defend this ship. Once Temujin is back in control, I’ll release the restraints on Pegasus One and get them to back our play."
"G’day," the captain said with a wink. "Bonzer day for a mutiny, doncha think?"
"I do indeed," Boone said, grinning like a shark ready for the kill. "After you, sir." He stood aside to allow Quin to enter. Then he and Reth followed and took their duty stations.
After nodding to the priest who was already there, Quin seated himself in the captain’s chair. He surveyed the room like a leader savoring this moment of power, then ordered a ship-wide channel opened for the priest to give the morning prayer. The moment the priest started to speak, Reth, Boone and Quin drew their concealed weapons. They targeted the communication's officer first, then killed everyone else on the bridge, except the priest. He fell to his knees in front of Reth and begged for mercy.
"Here is some of the same compassion you had for our people." Reth set his weapon to inflict the maximum amount of pain, then shot the priest in the groin, rendering him unconscious. "Try that you heart stealing bastard."
Boone opened a holo channel to Pegasus One so Quin could order the guards back. Then he and Reth began the arduous task of figuring out how to transfer control of all of the alien ship’s functions to the bridge.
"Transferred and and engineering locked out." Reth reported. "But you better check the ship's security camera scanning the airlock. Katya's there all right -- she's unarmed."
"Oh shit," Boone gasped. "There’s no inside lock like our ship’s have – she can’t seal it." The airlock broke its seal with a hiss.
"Katya, get out of there," Quin yelled into his compatch.
"Have job to do," she responded. "Excuse please -- busy now." She advanced toward the opening door, leaving Boone, Quin and Reth to helplessly stand by, mesmerized by what they were watching.
The airlock door slid open slowly revealing five armed Mayan warriors, confronted only by an unarmed Katya. As they walked toward her she suggestively unzipped her tunic and began pleading with them for mercy. The head guard pointed at her, turned sideways to the other guards and said something that made them all laugh. Then, saying that he would show her what use a woman slave was to a warrior, he lunged at her.
Sidestepping his rush, Katya grasped his wrist, turned under, and broke his arm over her shoulder. Then she stepped away, kicked him on the side of his knee and grabbed his weapon as he collapsed. Firing as she went, Katya bounded directly at the other four guards, shooting three neatly in the head before they could react. The fourth was able to draw his weapon, but she whirled, knocked it out of his hand with one foot, and front-kicked him in the solar plexus with the other. As the guard went down, Katya looked into his eyes and said, "For Commander Vonsfeldt." Then she spun his head so hard that Boone heard the spinal column splinter. Katya dropped the rag doll body and returned to straddle the head guard who was moaning on the floor. Forcing him to look up at her, Katya yelled, "This is what Monique LeClaire felt like," and karate-thrust both hands under his breast bone. Pulling outward on his ribcage with one hand, she clutched his heart with the other, then squeezed until his screams ceased.
"Mission accomplished, nye problemye." Katya straightened her clothes, smiled at the camera and made an OK with her thumb and forefinger. It all happened so fast a flabbergasted Boone, Quin and Reth almost missed it.
Exactly twelve hours later Boone met a patched up Reth on his way to the bridge for the beginning of the morning shift. "You Ok?" Boone asked.
"My shooting hand and kicking leg are fine.," Reth limped slightly and favored his left arm. "Besides, you know I wouldn’t miss a good scrap."
"Quin has been busy all night collecting weapons from God knows where and distributing them to the crew," Boone said sotto voce continuing to walk. "Everything OK on your end?"
"I passed along your orders and George has the crew good to go." Reth patted a small bulge under his shirt. "How about you?"
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Exactly twelve hours later Boone met a patched up Reth on his way to the bridge for the beginning of the morning shift. "You Ok?" Boone asked.
"My shooting hand and kicking leg are fine.," Reth limped slightly and favored his left arm. "Besides, you know I wouldn’t miss a good scrap."
"Quin has been busy all night collecting weapons from God knows where and distributing them to the crew," Boone said sotto voce continuing to walk. "Everything OK on your end?"
"I passed along your orders and George has the crew good to go." Reth patted a small bulge under his shirt. "How about you?"
"There is one change," Boone said. "When Quin told me that Pegasus One’s quantum converter was damaged by the meteoroid, I originally thought that we were going to have to take its crew home in this ship. Last night he told me he fixed it using some parts from Pegasus Two."
"So you intend to retake Pegasus One, sir?"
"Better’n that." Boone stopped outside the door to the bridge when he saw the Melekian captain approaching. "After we start our little uprising here, Quin is going to order the Mayan guards on Pegasus One back to defend this ship. Once Temujin is back in control, I’ll release the restraints on Pegasus One and get them to back our play."
"G’day," the captain said with a wink. "Bonzer day for a mutiny, doncha think?"
"I do indeed," Boone said, grinning like a shark ready for the kill. "After you, sir." He stood aside to allow Quin to enter. Then he and Reth followed and took their duty stations.
After nodding to the priest who was already there, Quin seated himself in the captain’s chair. He surveyed the room like a leader savoring this moment of power, then ordered a ship-wide channel opened for the priest to give the morning prayer. The moment the priest started to speak, Reth, Boone and Quin drew their concealed weapons. They targeted the communication's officer first, then killed everyone else on the bridge, except the priest. He fell to his knees in front of Reth and begged for mercy.
"Here is some of the same compassion you had for our people." Reth set his weapon to inflict the maximum amount of pain, then shot the priest in the groin, rendering him unconscious. "Try that you heart stealing bastard."
Boone opened a holo channel to Pegasus One so Quin could order the guards back. Then he and Reth began the arduous task of figuring out how to transfer control of all of the alien ship’s functions to the bridge.
"Transferred and and engineering locked out." Reth reported. "But you better check the ship's security camera scanning the airlock. Katya's there all right -- she's unarmed."
"Oh shit," Boone gasped. "There’s no inside lock like our ship’s have – she can’t seal it." The airlock broke its seal with a hiss.
"Katya, get out of there," Quin yelled into his compatch.
"Have job to do," she responded. "Excuse please -- busy now." She advanced toward the opening door, leaving Boone, Quin and Reth to helplessly stand by, mesmerized by what they were watching.
The airlock door slid open slowly revealing five armed Mayan warriors, confronted only by an unarmed Katya. As they walked toward her she suggestively unzipped her tunic and began pleading with them for mercy. The head guard pointed at her, turned sideways to the other guards and said something that made them all laugh. Then, saying that he would show her what use a woman slave was to a warrior, he lunged at her.
Sidestepping his rush, Katya grasped his wrist, turned under, and broke his arm over her shoulder. Then she stepped away, kicked him on the side of his knee and grabbed his weapon as he collapsed. Firing as she went, Katya bounded directly at the other four guards, shooting three neatly in the head before they could react. The fourth was able to draw his weapon, but she whirled, knocked it out of his hand with one foot, and front-kicked him in the solar plexus with the other. As the guard went down, Katya looked into his eyes and said, "For Commander Vonsfeldt." Then she spun his head so hard that Boone heard the spinal column splinter. Katya dropped the rag doll body and returned to straddle the head guard who was moaning on the floor. Forcing him to look up at her, Katya yelled, "This is what Monique LeClaire felt like," and karate-thrust both hands under his breast bone. Pulling outward on his ribcage with one hand, she clutched his heart with the other, then squeezed until his screams ceased.
"Mission accomplished, nye problemye." Katya straightened her clothes, smiled at the camera and made an OK with her thumb and forefinger. It all happened so fast a flabbergasted Boone, Quin and Reth almost missed it.
Exactly twelve hours later Boone met a patched up Reth on his way to the bridge for the beginning of the morning shift. "You Ok?" Boone asked.
"My shooting hand and kicking leg are fine.," Reth limped slightly and favored his left arm. "Besides, you know I wouldn’t miss a good scrap."
"Quin has been busy all night collecting weapons from God knows where and distributing them to the crew," Boone said sotto voce continuing to walk. "Everything OK on your end?"
"I passed along your orders and George has the crew good to go." Reth patted a small bulge under his shirt. "How about you?"
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