Voice actors needed!

To all who can read this;


I need Voice actors for
Miles
Zoey
Wolf
Shakirae
Kursed

If you want to become the voice actor for one of these, post below, and I'll get back to ya.

Confirmed characters in UD Videogame

These are the characters appearing in UD;

Skorpion; 27 year-old green fox with cybernetics
               Grey pauldron that barley covers top of chest, grey twill pants, M--T RIDERS t-shirt
Kursed; 25 year-old crimson-blue Vixen
               Torn jacket with one sleeve, fingerless gloves, and black denim pants.
Shakirae; 18 year-old Albino Vixen
                Green Day tank top and urban camo pants
Miles; 15 year-old Fox with two tails
                Black Depche Mode t-shirt with brown long sleeve underneath, grey vest, and brown khaki's.
Zoey; 18 year-old human with black hair
                 olive green Standard issue Vietnam jacket and torn blue jeans
Wolf; 30 year-old arctic wolf with cybernetic eye
                 Denim pants and sandals. Shirtless

Also, I'm putting a comic relationship in there between Wolf and Shakirae. Her's the first lines in an elevator;

Kursed/Miles; Lose anybody?
Skorpion; Hope not.
Shakirae; Erm... Just pants and sandals Wolfie-boy? Dosen't that scream "Free Food" to the Zombies?
Wolf; Well, it's better than Green fricken Day. They're horrible!
Shakirae; Says the demented wolfie-boy.
Wolf; Yeah? well atleast I'm not a Blonde!
Shakirae; I'm an Albino! Sheesh, not you too.
Wolf; whatever, blondie.
Shakirae; LALALALALA Can't hear you, Zombie Grits!
Wolf; Real mature. Blondie.
Shakirae, Wolf; [Indecipherable yelling]
Skorpion/Kursed/Miles; SHUT UP! Please! This is getting us nowhere to the safe points! now we all need to get along and--
Wolf; Elevator's open. I'm outta here.

sk-

so many memories forgotten
so many memories we wish to forget

all we want is someone
but no one is all we get

sk-''capital'' animals/video game

as many of you humans know, there are two types of animals, but since this stone age thing that doesn't have voice command can't capitalize, i guess i can't draw a visualization...


and, what's cool about these things, is you can program games, and i just wanna say, unforseen discipline, coming free on steam, maybe.
the human and i are working on a 5 movie game with 6 missions apiece, and guess what genre it is

zombie frickin' apocalypse. yeah, you heard me right. a game using the left for dead engine will be coming out. atleast, if i can get programmers and the human, he can do skins, music, cinematic events, and voice commands, there will be a game detailing the adventure of a zombie apocalypse with big zombies that'll pick a car up just to beat you to death with it. yeah, tanks, withces, boomers, smokers, hunters, chargers, spitters, jockeys, and more.

Announcements

I have some good news, and bad news

The good news is, I'm upgrading my laptop, which means I'll be able to start the Unforeseen Discipline movies.
I'm also designing a game that uses the Left 4 Dead engine, which means wave after wave of zombies, trying to kill you, and trying to get a rescue vehicle to drop you off down the road. I'll be posting updates on it soon. which leads us to the bad news...

I'm moving
which means I won't be able to post for a few days, maybe a week. Three terabytes of memory, a better video card, full screen, better system, and Window's 7 instead of piece o' trash XX.

So, until I get my new computer, Skorpion and I bid ye farewell.

sk-poem for thought

             may it be
                    on the way
                  of the journey
                  never ending
    for we must find
            all we wanted
                         loving friends
                    lastyng treasures

sk-watch it.../ warrior ceromony

it is my duty as the professor of star zed to protect the young children among the ranks. it is also my duty to train them to become the best fighters in later years. just something to consider...

i also am pleased to announce, my daughter, rookie, has become an aforementioned warrior. now, for those that don't know, warrior ceremonies include choosing their weapons.
young children in the rank receive a non-lethal weapon, like a shiv, or a machete, when they learn to walk.
they are taught how to use them, the dangers of using them incorrectly, and how to maintain and keep a hold of their melee weapons.

when they reach ten or eleven, they receive a fire arm. if they choose a shotgun, a silenced machine gun, a modified ak-57, an assault rifle, or a short-ranged rifle, they are considered a warrior. if they chose a ling-ranged rifle, a sniper rifle, a hunter's rifle, or a grenade launcher, they are deemed an assassin. warriors and assassins are trained to use all weapons, so that none feel under or over powered.
depending on which weapon they chose, not only does it separate being a warrior or assassin, they are given a shoulder holster specifically designed for their weapon of choice that slings onto their back. mothers have the honor to strap these holsters on.

depending how man of which pistols they chose for side arms, they receive the needed holsters for those. the side arm holsters fit onto the belt portion of their back holster. fathers have the honor of attaching the side arm holsters.

finally, the munition bandoleer is attached that slips into a small groove on the front of the holster. the munition bandoleer is three inches by two feet, and the munition slips into designated loops that hold the certain ammo for their chosen weapon. the last inch and a half is designated for medals and trinkets. i have the honor to attach the munition bandoleer.
then, the now-announced warrior fires three slugs into the air from their designated weapon, signifying their transformation into warriors.

usually, the only shots fired are the ones the warriors/assassins  firing their slugs, but rookie's, how ever, had me sniped in the head, and when martin livingsdale tried to help me, just as the mutinous creep fired her next shot, shredded one arm, and mutilated the other. now he has cybernetic augmentations because he lost one arm above the wrist, and another at the shoulder. what a way to get your first purple heart

my daughter rookie chose a modified ak-57 assault rifle and two magum .557 caliber heavy artillery pistols, deeming her a warrior. her twin brother just took one magnum, but chose the long-ranged .59 mm hunting rifle. although he was an assasin, he wanted the title of a warrior...