SciFi-Fiction-Star Wars-Male-Female-Child-Narrator Voice Ranges
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EnglishVoice Age
Child (5-12)Accents
North American (General) North American (US General American - GenAM)Transcript
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Hedda exited the corridor and entered the central hull, emerging in a large circular space, an open spot necessitated by the ship's structure that had been repurposed as a sort of unofficial common area. A group of Children kicked the ball around as adults stood and chatted nearby, all just enjoying a little break from the cramped confines of the modules where they spent most of their time. one of the kids looked up. Captain Cassidy, the boy said, a human, olive skinned with red hair. She knew him. Hello, Search, Hedda said, What's the good word? Everything all right here the other Children stop their game and clustered around her. Could use some new Hollows, Serge said, We've watched everything in the system. All we got is all we got, Heather replied, and stop trying to slice into the archive to see the age restricted titles you think? I don't know this is my ship. I know everything that happens on the legacy Run. She leaned forward. Everything Serge blushed and looked toward his friends who had also suddenly found very interesting things to look at on the absolutely un interesting floor, ceiling and walls of the chamber. Don't worry about it, she said, straightening, I get it. This is a pretty boring ride. You won't believe me, but in not too long when your parents have you plowing fields or building fences or fighting off rankers, you'll be dreaming of the time you spent on this ship. Just relax and enjoy. Serge, rolled his eyes and returned to whatever improvised ball game he and the other kids had devised. Hedda grinned and moved through the room, nodding and chatting as she went. Hedda's round took over an hour. She made her way through the passenger compartments, but also checked on a shipment of supercooled liquid Chibana to make sure the volatile stuff was properly locked down. It was inspected, the engines all good, investigated the status of repairs to the ship's environmental recirculation systems in progress and proceeding nicely, and made sure fuel reserves were still more than adequate for the rest of the journey, with a comfortable margin. Besides, they were had a return to the bridge where Lieutenant Bowman all but left to his feet. The moment he saw her enter. Captain on the bridge, he said, and the other officers sat up straighter. Thank you, jerry, Harris said, as her second stepped aside and return to his post. Hedda settled into her command share, automatically checking the displays, scanning for anything out of the ordinary. All is well, she thought