Cradle Watch
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Vocal Characteristics
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
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We used to think Earth was special. It makes sense. How could anything but a unique set of one of a kind, miraculously events lead to the creation of such extraordinary creatures as us for a while now are subpar technology and an elaborate set of self centered beliefs sustained and reinforced his notion. No matter how hard we looked, we could not find anything remotely similar to our home in the vast, endless nous a space around us turns out we need better glasses at their a serious of technological breakthroughs. The discoveries of habitable planets started to stream in. It was final, Earth was not unique, and we were not as special as we. Once that crippled is what we are, the latest advances in rocket engines and fuel can Onley take us a fraction of the way to the nearest fine. It all started to look like a diabolical joke on Lee. A divine being is capable of. That is, until we found tennis located in Sector H zero. It would be a one way trip. Taking years we would have to fly a cocktail drugs circulating through our veins, heartbeat almost none, barely breathing, cram like sardines in a tin can of untested vessel. But we had a shot of making it to the planet alive. Most of us, anyway. The plan was simple. Get to penance. Set up camp, familiarize yourselves with the floor of fauna, keep records, build communications up, secure additional supplies and personnel as they arrived. Governments would pull. Resource is and keep the rockets coming. Everything kept top secret to avoid stressing the population out. Someone once said, the only way humans learn to move forward is by leaving something behind. Every operator thought they understood what we were getting into. We knew the mission was a shot in the dark, that it would be the last one for all of us. No happy endings, it turned out no one could have imagined the true extent of our sacrifice. The year was 1960. We were the proud beginnings of cradle watch.