Imperium Podcastium Redux

James told me to do another podcast the other week so I probably would.
 
I'll send a recording of myself talking. Just PM me something to say and I'll send it.
Writing up demo scripts for MartinLuther (and worrying I'll hit the PM character limit), maybe instead I should post them all here and you can tap me for your audition reels as you see fit.
 
I don't have time to speak, but if people *do* want to reboot this, I'm probably fine to write up topics lists and guidelines to keep it from getting out of hand in terms of length/disarray.
 
Here are some highlight scenes covering the main roles, boiled own just to the dialogue. I haven't done character profiles since if you're interested in this I presume you've read the story, but if you need context you can consult the manuscript. Unfortunately I don't think I have enough space to cover the pilots, but I strongly suspect most of you would want to voice yourselves anyway. ;)

Alternatively, you can just pick a spot from the text and do the whole thing. :cool:

Spoiler Introductory narrative :
Title Narrator

Laugh Wars, episode the square velocity of Your Mom: A New Dope. It is a period of literary war. Crappy fanfics, striking from the fetid bowels of the Internet, have dealt a crippling blow to readership sensibilities. As legions of twelve-year-olds smothered message boards with Mary Sue self-inserts, Allied spies managed to steal secret plans to the enemy's ace-in-the-hole, the Doom Sphere, an overpowered space station with enough concentrated fail to wipe out an entire website. Pursued by the "Emporer"'s n00b cosplayers, Princess Kaiser races home aboard her space shuttle, custodian of the stolen plans that can save her people and restore quality to the Internet.​
Spoiler Kaiser and Lackarse :
KAISER

Darth Lackarse. Only you could be so bold.​

LACKARSE

Yep.​

KAISER

The Fanfiction Moderators will not sit still for this. When they hear you've attacked a diplomatic . . .​

LACKARSE

Don't act so surprised, your highness. You weren't on any mercy mission this time. Several transmissions were beamed to this ship by Allied spies. I want to know what happened to the plans they sent you.​

KAISER

I don't know what you're talking about. I'm a member of the Fanfiction Moderators on a diplomatic mission to the Doctor Whoniverse.​

LACKARSE

You are part of the Rebel Alliance, and a traitor. Take her away!​
Spoiler Farnsworth and Jenkins :
Note that Jenkins's lines are to be improvised with a slide whistle.

FARNSWORTH

How did we get into this mess? I really don't know. We seem to be made to suffer. It's our lot in life.​

JENKINS

Short chirp.

FARNSWORTH

I've got to rest before I collapse. I didn't get any sleep on the flight! What a desolate place this is. I say, look at those clouds. Correct me if I'm wrong, but I don't think I saw any cover from space.​

JENKINS

Short trill.

FARNSWORTH

Where do you think you're going?​

JENKINS

Chirrup.

FARNSWORTH

Well I'm not going that way. It's much too rocky. This way is much easier.​

JENKINS

Whistle.

FARNSWORTH

What makes you think there are settlements over there?​

JENKINS

Whistle.

FARNSWORTH

Alright then, if you're so confident, how about a gentlemanly wager?​

JENKINS

Trill.

FARNSWORTH

Deal.​
Spoiler Britshopping :
BERYL

Chris? Chris! Chris? Tell Uncle if he gets an envoy, be sure he speaks Russian.​

CHRIS

ok.​

ONSLOW

Yeah, I'll take that red one. No, not that one. You! I suppose you're trained in etiquette and protocol?​

FARNSWORTH

Protocol? Why, it's my primary schooling, sir! I am versed in all the customs . . .​

ONSLOW

I have no need for a protocol dandy.​

FARNSWORTH

Of course you haven't, sir. Not in an environment such as this. That's why I have been educated . . .​

ONSLOW

What I really need is a diplomat who understands the nuanced language of East European politics.​

FARNSWORTH

Eastern Europe? Sir, my first work abroad was part of a cultural delegation to Poland! So close to Eastern Europe it might as well be part of it.​

ONSLOW

Can you speak Russian?​

FARNSWORTH

Of course I can, sir! It's like a second language to me. I'm assuming . . .​

ONSLOW

Alright, shaddup. I'll take this one.​

FARNSWORTH

Shutting up, sir.​

ONSLOW

Chris! Take these two over to the garage, will you? I want them cleaned up before dinner.​

CHRIS

But i was going to check for updates on multipolarity!!​

ONSLOW

You can waste time with your Internet friends when your chores are done. Now c'mon, get to it.​

CHRIS

Alright, come on. And the red one, come on. Well come on red let's go!!!​

RED

This is so utterly demeaning! I didn't blow sixty grand at Oxford to be treated like some redneck's hired help! It's a disgrace to my position, it is!​

CHRIS

Uncle onslow!​

ONSLOW

Yeah?​

CHRIS

This gentelman has a bad motivator!! look!!​

ONSLOW

Hey, what're you trying to push on us?​

FARNSWORTH

Excuse me, sir, but that gentleman is in prime condition. A real bargain!​

CHRIS

Unce onslow! what about that one?​

ONSLOW

What about that blue one? We'll take that one.​

FARNSWORTH

I'm quite sure you'll be very pleased with him, sir. He really is in first-class condition. I've worked with him before. Here he comes.​

JENKINS

Friendly chirrup.

CHRIS

Ok lets go.​

FARNSWORTH

I suppose, that our wager ended in a draw.​
Spoiler Imperial officers :
Note that George's lines rely heavily on exaggerated inflection; consult the original story for pointers.

DRUNK

Untiw thish bat'l'shtashion is fuw'y opewashonal, we ah' vu'ruble. Th'Alliansch ish too wew equipp'd; they're mow dangeroush tha' you rea'wishe.​

JIMMY

Dangerous to your starfleet, commander, not to this battlestation!​

DRUNK

Th'Alliansch wiw continue to gain shuppowt wi' th' Fanficshun Mod'ratowsch . . .​

GEORGE

The Fanfiction Moderators will no longer be of any concern to us. I have just received word that the E-E-Emporer has dissolved the council. PEHmanently. Ze lahst r-r-r-emnants of ze Auld Rhepublik haff been svept avaw!​

DRUNK

That'sh imposhibaw! 'Ow wiw th' Emprah maintain controw wiffowt th' adminsh?​

GEORGE

Ze Emporer h-has assuméd direct control of a-a-a-a-l-l-l-l site functions. Fear will keep the local forums een ligne. Fear of this battlestation!​

DRUNK

An' wot o' the' Reshishtansch? If th' Alliesh 'ave obtained a compwete technicaw weadowt o' thish shtashun, i' ish poshibaw, 'oweveh unloikley, th' they moight find a weaknesch, an' exshploi' it.​

LACKARSE

The plans you refer to will soon be back in our hands.​

JIMMY

Any attack made by the Alliance against this station would be a useless gesture, no matter what technical data they've obained! This station is now the ultimate power in the universe! I suggest we use it!​

LACKARSE

Don't be too confident in this epitomic fail-cannon you've constructed. The ability to obliterate a website is insignificant next to the power of the Farce.​

JIMMY

Don't try to frighten us with your sorcerer's ways, Lord Lackarse! Your sad devotion to that ancient emotion has not helped you conjure up the stolen data tapes, nor given you clairvoyance enough to find the Alliance's hidden fort . . .​

LACKARSE

I find your lack of lulz disturbing.​

GEORGE

Enough. Lackarse, release him.​

LACKARSE

Too late.​

GEORGE

Actually, that was hilarious. Do it again. Now Lord Lackarse will pr-r-rovide us with the location of the R-R-Resistance fortressss by the time this station is operational. We will then crush the Alliance with one! Swift! Stroke!​
Spoiler Splitting the party :
CHIRS

You know between his howling and your blasting everything in sight its a wonder the whole station doesn't know we're here!!!​

ARKADY

Bigot.​

FEGELEIN

Bring 'em on! I'd prefer a straight fight to all this sneaking around.​

JENKINS

Whistle.

FARNSWORTH

We found the computer outlet, sir.​

ALEC GUINNESS

Plug in. He should be able to interpret the entire Imperial network.​

FARNSWORTH

He says he's found the main controls to the power beam that's holding the ship here. He'll try to make the precise location appear on the monitor. The tractor beam is coupled to the main reactor in several locations. A power loss at one of the terminals will allow the ship to leave.​

ALEC GUINNESS

I don't think you boys can help me now. I must go alone.​

FEGELEIN

Whatever you say.​

CHRIS

I want to go with you!!!​

ALEC GUINNESS

Be patient, Chris. Stay and watch over the gentlemen.​

CHRIS

But he can . . .​

ALEC GUINNESS

They must be delivered safely, or other fansites will suffer the same fate as Doctor Who. Your destiny lies along a different path than mine. The Farce will be with you. Always.​

ARKADY

You're never too old for suicide, I guess.​

FEGELEIN

You said it, Arkady. Where did you dig up that old fossil?​

CHRIS

Ali-G is a great man!!​

FEGELEIN

Yeah, great at getting us into trouble.​

CHRIS

i didnt hear you give any ideas!!!!!​

FEGELEIN

Well anything would be better than just hanging around waiting for him to pick us up.​

CHRIS

Who do you think . . .​

JENKINS

Fluorish.

CHRIS

What is it?????​

FARNSWORTH

I'm afraid I'm not quite sure, sir. He says 'I've found her!' and keeps repeating 'She's here!'.​

CHRIS

well who??? who has she found????​

FARNSWORTH

Princess Kaiser.​

CHRIS

The princess!!!! shes here?!?!?!?!?​

FEGELEIN

Princess?​

CHRIS

where???? where is she?!?!?!?!?!​

FEGELEIN

Princess? What's going on?​

JENKINS

Short melody.

FARNSWORTH

Level 5, Detention Block AA-23.​

JENKINS

Cascade.

FARNSWORTH

I'm afraid she's scheduled to be terminated.​

CHRIS

No!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Weve got to do something!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!​

FEGELEIN

What are you talking about?!​

CHRIS

The gentelmen belong to her shes the one in the message we got to help her!!!!!!!!!​

FEGELEIN

Now look, don't get any funny ideas! The old man wants us to wait right here.​

CHRIS

But he didn't know she was here!!! Look, will you just find a way back into the detention block????​

FEGELEIN

I'm not going anywhere.​

CHRIS

Their going to execute her!!!!! Look, a few minutes ago you said you didn't want to just wait here to be captured now all you want to do is stay?!?!​

FEGELEIN

Marching into the detention area is not what I had in mind.​

CHRIS

But their going to kill her!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!​

FEGELEIN

Better her than me.​

CHRIS

She's rich.​

ARKADY

(Russian) O moy bog.​

FEGELEIN

Rich?​

CHRIS

Rich.... powerful..... listen, if you were to rescue her, the reward would be.........​

FEGELEIN

What?​

CHRIS

Well more wealth than you can imagine!!!!​

FEGELEIN

I don't know, I can imagine quite a bit.​

CHRIS

You'll get it!!​

FEGELEIN

I'd better.​

CHRIS

You will!!!!!​

FEGELEIN

Alright kid. But you'd better be right about this.​

CHRIS

OK . . .​

FEGELEIN

What's your plan?​

CHRIS

Uhhh . . . Farnsworth, hand me those binders there will you? OK... now... I'm going to put these on you.​

ARKADY

Back the hell up, perv! I'm not here to play your furry BDSM fantasies!​

CHRIS

OK... you... you put these on.​

FEGELEIN

Don't worry, Arkady, I think I know what he has in mind.​

FARNSWORTH

Master Christos, sir, pardon me for asking, but, what should Jenkins and I do if we're discovered here?​

CHRIS

Lock the door!​

FEGELEIN

And hope they don't have blasters.​

ARKADY

Good luck.​

FARNSWORTH

That isn't very reassuring.​

JENKINS

Sarcastic whistle.​
Spoiler Escape from the Hentai Pool :
FEGELEIN

If we just avoid any more female advice, we ought to be able to get out of here.​

CHRIS

Well lets get moving!!​

ARKADY

God damn it!​

FEGELEIN

Where are you going?​

KAISER

No wait! They'll hear!​

FEGELEIN

C'mere, you big coward! And you call yourself a soldier!​

KAISER

Listen: I don't know who you are, or where you came from. But from now on, you do as I tell you. 'Kay?​

FEGELEIN

You must not know how this works. I take orders from only one person: the Master of Antics. Otherwise known as me.​

KAISER

It's a wonder you're still alive. Will somebody get this big walking carpet out of my way?​

ARKADY

Charming woman, isn't she?​
Spoiler Briefing :
STAVROS

Thank God, you're safe! When we heard about Doctor Who, we feared the worst . . .​

KAISER

There will be a time and a place for our sorrows, General. You must use the information guarded by this gentleman to help plan the attack. It's our only hope.​

STAVROS

General Nikos Stavros. Second-in-command of this determined band of freedom-fighters.​

FEGELEIN

Hermann Fegelein. The pilot that pulled your princess out of that imperial prison.​

STAVROS

Were you followed?​

FEGELEIN

They bugged the ship, but I took care of it before we left.​

CHRIS

o that reminds me! I saw it lying by the ramp, you must have forgotten it. I didnt have time to pick it up so i kicked it back on board, but I checked and it doesnt seem broken. Don't everyone thank me at once!​

STAVROS

Ready all pilots for combat.​

NARRATOR

Just about the entire fighter corps of the base was packed into a small conference room. Standing in front of a wall-sized display screen were Princess Kaiser, Stavros, and the Resistance commander, General Gunter von Esling, as well as a couple of other Allied moderators and a handful of guards. Chris sat among the pilots, at the end of one of the rows next to a young and dashing man named Omega124, who was such a great pilot that he'd probably get a whole series of books written about his adventures. Farnsworth and Jenkins stood a little behind. The taller man noted that there were quite a few short gentlemen standing about the periphery, dressed in what looked like Soviet tank crew uniforms. Fegelein and Arkady were at the very back, watching over the proceedings.​

VON ESLING

The battle station is heavily shielded, and carries a firepower greater than half the starfleet. Its defences are designed around a direct, large-scale assault. Strange as it may sound, a small one-man fighter should be able to penetrate the outer defence.​

PILOT

Pardon me for asking, sir, but what good are stunt fighters going to be against that?​

VON ESLING

Well, given that the Empire has been phasing out air tactics from its rulesets, it doesn't consider a small one-man fighter to be any threat. Hence the lack of a tighter defence. An analysis of the plans provided by Princess Kaiser has identified a weakness in the battle station. Due to... what can only be the result of egregiously poor planning, a small thermal exhaust port in the northern hemisphere of the starboard side leads straight to the station's main reactor. The proper ordnance delivered down the shaft will critically overload the reactor and destroy the station. But, the approach will not be easy. You must manoeuvre straight down this trench, and skim the surface to this point. The target area is only two metres wide.​

OMEGA

It's a trap. Designed by the Emporer himself precisely to trick us into a suicide run.​

CHRIS

Its not impossible, i became the supowerpoer in multipolarity and then kicked democratic china's ass even though everyone hated me!​

OMEGA

Yeah, I heard about that game. Didn't the GM hold your hand through the whole thing?​

VON ESLING

. . .Then man your ships, and may the Farce be with you.​
 
This stuff should really be posted in Argentina.
 
I reported you to the mods, kiddo. Prepare for the storm, maggot. The kind that wipes away that thing you call an "user account".
 
Yes... this is starting to sound like a chat in the Love Shack.

Back to topic I look forward to heed Thor's results.
 
I say we make a story podcast. Could be fun.
 
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