For those of you who haven't wasted months of your valuable time browsing TV Tropes, an 'Enemy Mine' situation is where two opposing sides are forced to work together towards a common goal. So my proposition is this: two people, ordinarily mortal enemies, shackled together and dumped in the middle of Bumfuck, Nowhere, USA. Either there's no way to pick the shackles open, or they'll explode if tampered with (A!A's choice), so the two individuals in question must agree to cooperate until they find their way to civilization (since the alternative is, yanno, dying of exposure or god knows what else in the middle of an irradiated wasteland).
I'm not picky which gender the two characters are, whether one's the Courier or LW, or what factions they're from- Legion and NCR, Brotherhood and Enclave, Benny and... anyone who isn't Benny... (oh god, asexual!OP would saw her own arm off), et cetera ad infinitum.
I leave it up to you whether the two finally gain some degree of respect for each other when they part ways, or whether they immediately go for each other's throats. I just want to wring my hands and cackle at them in schadenfreudy glee.
OP loves them Enemy Mine situations.
So my proposition is this: two people, ordinarily mortal enemies, shackled together and dumped in the middle of Bumfuck, Nowhere, USA. Either there's no way to pick the shackles open, or they'll explode if tampered with (A!A's choice), so the two individuals in question must agree to cooperate until they find their way to civilization (since the alternative is, yanno, dying of exposure or god knows what else in the middle of an irradiated wasteland).
I'm not picky which gender the two characters are, whether one's the Courier or LW, or what factions they're from- Legion and NCR, Brotherhood and Enclave, Benny and... anyone who isn't Benny... (oh god, asexual!OP would saw her own arm off), et cetera ad infinitum.
I leave it up to you whether the two finally gain some degree of respect for each other when they part ways, or whether they immediately go for each other's throats. I just want to wring my hands and cackle at them in schadenfreudy glee.