AIRLOCK
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Hey! We're trying to make an animated short film/piece about astronauts and cool stuff like that! The piece is going to be about 6/7 minutes long and it's a really small commitment! The entire script has already been written!
Disclaimer: The plot of the story is a bit dark, and there's a bit of cursing in it. We are unable to offer payment, but we also require no previous voice acting experience!
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Cynical, sassy, is bad at card games. He curses a lot and is a bit too quick to jump to a conclusion.
Four hours? Till what? We die? Are you fucking with me? I swear i you are I’ll fucking kill you.
Oh fuck, oh fuck, I bet he went to go apologize or something to you, huh? You’re the closest to the airlock. And so-
You pushed him! You put him in the airlock! You fucking killed him!
Jumpy, excitable, religious. She’s fast to anger and she’s excited to get married. She’s the youngest of the crew.
CASEY: Oh, sorry, am I boring you? Let’s talk about your fiance! Oh wait… he broke it off the day before you went into space… so sad…
CASEY laughs again: No. I’m not going to ‘be calm’, we’re all going to fucking die here! I’m not supposed to die here. I’m supposed to get married next year, and have two- no, three kids, and live in a nice house and get a dog and die when I’m 95, with my husband next to me.
Not now. I’m 29! I’m healthy- I eat kale, I go to church- I’m not supposed to die here.
CASEY: Shut up! Shut up! I’m not insane, I didn’t kill him, he came to see me but-
Quiet, badass, responsible. She’s got a lot on her shoulders, and she tries hard not to get easily fazed by things.
SNOW: You know what’s funny? I thought there was no one there for me on Earth, but there’s no one for me up here either! Even you’re not on my side, Captain, I know- I know what you’re thinking-
SNOW: You think I’m a monster, don’t you? But what would you have done, Captain? What if the gun was in your hand-
SNOW sighs heavily. She is genuinely sad.
SNOW: I don’t think there was a right decision.
Captain of the spacecraft, your friendly neighborhood mom friend, oldest of the crew. She’s trying her best, but is it good enough?
YOUNG: Casey. Shut the fuck up. I swear I’m going to check the airlock and if it’s your goddamn ID that was the last used I will lock you in there until we all die.
YOUNG: Well, since we’re all going to die anyways.. I… I don’t like cheese on my pizza.
YOUNG: Casey. You knew the risk when you came up with us. You knew that a malfunction could happen, and that it’s nobody’s fault if it does. I understand that the oxygen is thinning, but that doesn’t excuse bad choices.
Worries a lot, a bit scatterbrained, also trying his best. This is a smaller role than the rest of them.
AIDEN: Uh oh uh oh uh oh. Fuck. No. No no no-
AIDEN: I-I can’t! The fuses are exposed and there’s fuel leaking at area around the generator so the whole place is sparking and the hull’s broken so you can’t go out there without being propelled straight into the destroyed part because the tether’s damaged, there’s no way-
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