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Courier is stalked by classic Disney music
(Anonymous) 2011-12-31 11:02 am (UTC)(link)To sum this shit up, I want the feelings of the people around the Courier to influence what music plays, and of course, the Courier's mood could also influence a song. Say he/she is sad over a death of an animal/companion/NPC when suddenly 'The Circle of Life' starts bellowing out dramatically around her/him, either ruining or intensifying the moment. Say she (if you so choose to make this Courier a lady) is walking through the Legion Fort and 'A Girl Worth Fighting For' awkwardly starts playing whilst socially retarded soldiers shout sexism at her. Say Caesar gets excited that he/she is siding with him (if you so choose, again...) and 'I Just Can't Wait to be King' starts playing, making everyone verrrrrry uncomfortable. Say he/she is a total shitty shot, and the walking, sexy ass refrigerator known as Boone shakes his head in shame, inciting 'I'll Make a Man Out of You' to burst out.
And no, the music isn't strictly for the Courier's ears, everyone can hear it. Everyone. Cue companions/NPCs bein' all 'wuh duh fuuu'. You can make it like a radio, where everyone is just forced to listen to the song and wait out the merciless awkwardness. OR if you want to make this spectacularly flamboyant, you can make the NPC/Courier/Companion who inspired the song to actually be forced to sing it really enthusiastically, choreography and jazz hands included. I don't know. IDONTKNOW. Just please, do this for me.
The Sound of Music 1/1
(Anonymous) 2012-04-06 12:15 am (UTC)(link)Liz was pissed. She was downright furious.
She never wanted to be just like Nero.
She already knew Corporal Betsy was a girl, but she didn’t want to kiss her.
She didn’t know how to paint with all the colors of the wind, so she couldn’t show Ranger Ghost how to do that.
She had never danced with Vulpes Inculta in any of her dreams.
She wasn’t interested in sharing a whole new world with Caesar.
She was very sure that problem-free philosophies would never work out for a man like Boone.
She would rather get it on with her hand for the rest of her life than make a man out of Jessup, in any sense of the phrase.
Although Mortimer never had a friend like her she thought that to be a good thing.
She didn’t want to be a part of Elder McNamara’s world.
She would never be able to show Swank what was around the riverbed because there were no rivers on the Strip.
She didn’t want to bring honor to the Fiends.
She wouldn’t say she was in love with The King because she wasn’t.
Violet was a girl worth fighting, but not one worth fighting for.
She could never feel the love that night that she met Jean-Baptiste Cutting.
General Lee did not have a friend in her.
And that deathclaw, it would most definitely NOT be in her heart. Ever
It was probably a final strike on Houses part, revenge for killing him, because the music had started blaring out of her pip-boy after she killed him, and at the worst moments. She would have taken the thing off and thrown it off the goddamned Grand Canyon had she not needed it so much.
All she knew was that if she ever met House in hell she would take that star he was wishing on and shove it so far up his ass his colon bled.
Also, she’d ask him what in the hell a Tigger was and why it was so fucking wonderful.
Re: The Sound of Music 1/1
(Anonymous) 2012-04-07 03:28 pm (UTC)(link)Re: The Sound of Music 1/1
(Anonymous) 2012-04-07 03:35 pm (UTC)(link)and
Also, she’d ask him what in the hell a Tigger was and why it was so fucking wonderful.
A!A, you are fuckin' golden for this.
OP
(Anonymous) 2012-04-07 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)This is perfection, thank you A!A.
A!A here
(Anonymous) 2012-04-08 04:02 am (UTC)(link)The songs are, in order:
I Wanna Be Just Like You- The Jungle Book
Kiss The Girl- The Little Mermaid
The Colors of the Wind- Pocahontas
Once Upon A Dream- Sleeping Beauty
A Whole New World- Aladdin
Hakuna Matata- The Lion King
I'll Make A Man Out of You- Mulan
Never Had A Friend Like Me- Aladdin
Part of Your World- The Little Mermaid
Just Around the Riverbend- Pocahontas
You'll Bring Honor to Us All- Mulan
Won't Say I'm in Love- Hercules
A Girl Worth Fighting For- Mulan
Can You Feel the Love Tonight- The Lion King
You've Got A Friend in Me- Toy Story (Hey, it's Pixar AND Disney, plus I really just wanted to write that in.)
You'll Be in My Heart- Tarzan
House Reference: When You Wish Upon A Star- Pinocchio
Aaaand the Tigger song from Winnie the Pooh. :D
I'm sort of inclined to actually write about the situations between Boone and Vulpes simply because I imagine them to be only five minutes apart, Boone's when she's elevator with him coming down from killing Benny in his room and Vulpes' when he finds her on her way out of the Tops. And then right after he leaves, Hakuna Matata starts playing AGAIN. Twice, because Boone needs the happiness. 8D
Re: A!A here
(Anonymous) 2012-04-10 02:01 am (UTC)(link)Re: The Sound of Music 1/1
(Anonymous) 2014-03-17 04:54 am (UTC)(link)Re: The Sound of Music 1/1
(Anonymous) 2015-08-06 09:33 pm (UTC)(link)The House Special 1a/?
(Anonymous) 2012-05-30 09:01 pm (UTC)(link)Liz wiped the blood splatter from her face. It had been a bitch and a half to actually take down Benny, but Boone helped with most of the technical work, like actually disarming him.
She only told Swank to hold her weapons for pride reasons, mostly because she intended on shooting the lousy fucker with his own piece and taking it as a good luck token for the road. It was a shame to waste such a handsome face but she’d always find another.
She was never one to let herself be locked into a single option, so when she got to the strip she did a bit of snooping around, never once entering the Tops for fear that she’d be found out. She remembered the card she had found in Camp Golf, some VIP key card, and realized it would be an invaluable tool in killing the 200 year old bastard who thought he owned the city. She had only spoken to him a single time when she decided that he needed to be out of the picture.
And then she had gone straight to the Tops to inform Swank that his tribe leader was a fucking asshole and ask for permission to kill him. It had worked, and when they met Benny in his suite there was little time to actually speak to him during the scuffle.
While she was getting ready to shoot him she let him have his last words. He blurted out a few things about joining him and killing House since she had been in the Lucky 38 before and she quickly informed him that she already murdered the shit out of the ancient bastard before shooting his face off.
She pocketed Maria, deciding she’d change a few of the weaker parts later because such a beautiful gun didn’t deserve to be kept in anything but high quality. She turned to Boone, smiling. “Well, glad that’s over and done with.”
He looked her over, signaling to a spot on her face that was still painted red. “Yeah. Are we gonna head out to get the Legion next?”
“Yeah, I don’t see why—“
Hakuna Matata! Such a wonderful phrase!
Liz jumped nearly ten feet into the air, staring at her pip-boy. “What in the goddamn—“
Hakuna Matata! Ain’t no passin’ craze! It means no worries for the rest of your days!
Boone was giving her a real hard look. “What is that?”
Liz panicked, fiddling with the dials on the pip-boy. “I don’t know! What the hell? I have a new radio station signal. The House Special… Oh, goddamn it!”
It’s our problem-free philosophy! Hakuna Matata!
“Well turn it off; it’s getting on my nerves.”
“I can’t! It won’t turn off! Fuck! House must have done this right before I killed him. You’ve got to be kidding me…”
The House Special 1b/?
(Anonymous) 2012-05-30 09:02 pm (UTC)(link)The song ended in the elevator fortunately, because Boone was starting to look mighty pissed. She never took him for a music kind of guy, but it seemed to enrage him that the song was talking about not worrying about anything because everything was fine. Because in Boone’s world, no, it wasn’t. It never would be.
Showed just how optimistic the motherfucker was.
The station had disappeared from her signal, so maybe it was just in that half of the Tops. That was a relief, because she never planned on being anywhere over there again. She said her goodbyes to Swank and exited the casino, her stoic murder machine in tow.
It didn’t take long for someone to come up to her. And when she took a closer look, she thought he looked awful familiar.
And of course, when Vulpes Inculta reminded her who he was and extended his hand to give her that ugly necklace the music started playing again.
I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream
Both of the men looked at her and froze in place, Vulpes more confused than anything and Boone just as livid as he was upstairs.
I know you, the gleam in your eyes is so familiar a gleam
“Oh my fucking God, I swear I’m not doing this. I swear on my life, I swear on my grave, and I actually have one up in Goodsprings! Fuck!” Liz banged on the device, trying to turn the embarrassing music off somehow, but nothing worked, goddamnit.
And I know it’s true that visions are seldom all they seem. But if I know you, I know what you’ll do, you’ll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream.
“Arg, give me that!” She snatched the stupid thing from his hand and waved him away as the song was coming to a close. “Go! Leave, now!”
He was probably shocked into silence by the way that stupid machine had embarrassed her. She didn’t expect him to leave without a final word or some sort of hateful look, but he just turned on his heel and marched away. The song ended and she took deep breaths to contain the anger that was beginning to kill her from the inside.
Boone was completely outraged. “You just let him go? He’s one of the Frumentarii, you should have just killed him.”
She sighed, knowing he was right. “Yeah, I know, I know. I think I got a little bit too pissed off there. I’m really starting to regret killing House.”
Boone glared at her. “Yeah, me too. What was all that about with the song?”
She frowned. “Look, Boone, I don’t pick the music that plays out of this thing! If I did, it would be on a constant stream of Johnny Cash, lord knows New Vegas Radio needs more of that guy.”
“Are you sure? He didn’t look too mad about it.”
“Boone, quit your bitchin’ and stop worrying—“
Hakuna Matata! What a wonderful phrase!
It was only the prelude the world’s most hilariously unfortunate series of encounters.
Re: The House Special 1b/?
(Anonymous) 2012-06-02 07:56 am (UTC)(link)Re: The House Special 1b/?
(Anonymous) 2012-07-11 10:05 am (UTC)(link)