Star Wars Fan Radio Drama
Project Overview
This is a fan radio drama centering around the Star Wars Expanded Universe character Mara Jade, a force-sensitive Imperial agent/assassin. It is being done in the style of the classic Star Wars radio dramas(for reference, listen here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qWwl7QQl-98&list=PLEpZnFuDuOrsdz8ZV-EskQozYIoTNubRc), so it will be an audio-only project and therefore all on the voice actors/actresses to bring these characters to life! Have fun!!
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A ruthless & arrogant Imperial who is proud of their rank & flaunts their power to diminish others. Can be played by a MALE OR FEMALE. Must have the proper, Imperial coldness,
If a MAN: should have condescending, sexist attitude toward Mara. Is also probably attracted/intimidated by her beauty.
If a FEMALE: should be condescending & competative with Mara. Since their are so few high ranking females in the Imperial Navy, there's 'only room for one of us'. Must compete with her as a professional military person AND as a woman.
"Do not attempt to intimidate me, my Lady. I am an Admiral in the Imperial Navy & will be treated with proper respect befitting an officer of my rank. I can be quite ruthless."
"I am uninterested in your feminine enchantments, my Lady. A woman who parades about in such vulgar garments clearly has a rather limited set of abilities. The collar on that jumpsuit is so tight, I'm amazed you haven't been strangled to death. A pity it has done nothing to stifle the sound of your voi-"
[His/her voice is suddenly (Force) choked silent. Struggles multiple times to find it, but only gags. Finally manages to choke out in a horribly strangled squeak]:
"I.....my voice. I've lost my voice. I can't.....I can't speak. It's laryngi----laryngitis! My c-c...,..my c-collars barely functioning.........constricting my vocal chords. I caaan't taaalk!"
[a horribly choked & constricted squeak as he/she tugs desperately at their collar]:
"My uniform is......shrink-ing. It's-unbearable......unbearably......TIGHT- It....it's crushing my....thro...oat! I just........I can't....pry-the-collar-loose. It-won't-budge-an....inch. My Lady.....please.......I beg of you....release-me-from-your- sorceress grip.....at once! I.... I'm going to suff-o-cate......Have. Mercy."
[a terrible, gurgled choking sound as he/she gives a final desperate tug as their throat begins to crush. Then a gasp of relief as they are released & manage to catch their breath before continuing hoarsely]:
"It...it was nothing. A mild hoarseness. Nothing more. I warn you, do not play games with me my Lady. It will take more than a mere trick upon my vocal chords to silence me."
The beautiful & deadly personal assassin for the Emperor himself. She is as ruthless as she is seductive; a quality that makes her even more deadly than Darth Vader
"My mission is of the utmost importance to the Empire, Admiral. I warn you, do not test my patience....or my will. I have some rather mysterious powers. Perhaps you would care for a demonstration?"
[in an increasingly hushed & terrifyingly seductive tone, as she slowly tightens a deadly force choke]:
"Perhaps some day you will be interested in my abilities, Admiral. When you find that your throat has quite suddenly become ensnared in my merciless & unbreakable, telekinetic stranglehold. Ready to tighten & shrink until you....just.....strangle. "
[in an equally terrifying & sudden shift to a casual & pleasant tone - almost 'sweet']:
"Does your collar feel a bit.....tight, Admiral? It would appear that my garment seems to be functioning a tad bit better than that suffocating tunic of yours. Now wouldn't it Admiral? It's suprisingly flexible. Yes, I am quite comfortable in my skin-tight costume. It appears not everyone's throat muscles have quite the same fortitude to withstand a tight-fitting turtleneck."
[with a satisfied sigh]:
"Now, Admiral.....I believe Ive made my point. Still, I must admit, I rather enjoy the sight of you strangling. Watching you tug & pry desperately at your collar. Trying to release yourself from my relentless, telekinetic grip. Your arrogance....silenced. Perhaps, I should simply compel my invisible talons to slowly intensify their constriction around your throat. And you thought my outfit was tight. 'Tight'? You don't know the meaning of the word."
[a seductive whisper]:
"Not half as tight as my squeeeeze. "