Fallout Prime Soundtrack EP.04
Let’s Go Sunning – Jack Shaindlin
It Ain’t the Meat – The Swallows
Journey Into Melody – Sam Fonteyn
I Can Dream, Can’t I? – The Andrews Sisters
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Diaries of Anarchy: a FO4 Fic
Time for a shameless self advertisement, folks. Here you can read my latest completed fanfiction if any of you are interested in a diary-esque book about what I imagine Hancock’s past to be like (from the age of 7 to the time he meets Sole). There are 55 binge-worthy entries, and all constructive criticism is welcome.
Credit for the cover art goes to the ever-talented Makkuro Murasaki.
Full Soundtrack on Spotify here.
Excerpt below. Thank you!
Excerpt: April 29, 2259
“Guard!” I called again desperately as the sweat poured down my forehead. I was clingin’ to the bars of my cell, the cool metal givin’ me a small amount of relief against my fevered body.
“What is it now, McDonough?” said the guard from a few feet away.
“Please, I’m going to fucking die if you don’t give me some Buffout.”
“Can it. We’re not providing you with chems.”
I tried to hit the bars roughly, but the Buffout withdrawal made me so weak, I was lucky to stand up straight. “You fucking asshole!”
“Hey, give this guy somethin’ so he’ll shut the hell up!” said another prisoner. “It’s been two goddamn days!”
“Quiet, all of you! You’re in here for a reason, now deal with it!”
I let myself fall onto my cot and cry. My muscles hurt so goddamn bad. I was goin’ insane from the pain, wanted to tear my own limbs off so that I didn’t have to feel the contractions in my muscles.
“It’s been two days, John,” said Nick’s cool voice from the other side of my cell.
I sat up and whipped my head around to face him. “Nick, thank God. I need a fix. Please. You have to help me. I’m gonna die.”
“I actually brought you a little present.” He took an inhaler out of his pocket. “Addictol will fix your symptoms, but you’ll need more than one dose. I can bring you some more tomorrow if you’re willing.”
I took the inhaler from him and stared at it. “This has to be a joke.”
“This is no joke, John. Look at you -- you look like death warmed over. You need this, and you’re just going to have to deal with it. Beggers can’t be choosers.”
I inhaled its contents before the next wave of muscle spasms hit me. Then I growled and threw the inhaler to the ground. “Bet you’re lovin’ this, Nick. You and every saint in this damn city always looked at me with pity, always wanted me to give up the chems, and now I gotta.”
“I wouldn’t say I love it, John. But I do have hope that this is what it takes for you to see the light. There are people who care about you out here.”
“Heh. You’d be the only one. My brother kicked me outta the house. I won’t have a place to go after this.” I wiped the sweat from my brow, already feeling calmer after taking the Addictol.
“He does care about you, John. But he’s not gonna fall victim to your toxic behavior. Believe me when I say that he’s doing what’s best for him.”
“What a load of crap...”
“Hm. Whatever you say. I’ll be back tomorrow when I get the chance to bring you some more Addictol.”
As he left, I plopped back down on my cot and sighed. I was finally gettin’ some relief from the Addictol, but I knew it wasn’t gonna last. I enjoyed it while I had it.
Like this pre-sequel so far?
(There are more books in this series on my Wattpad! This is Book 0. Book 1 is the novelization of my SS. Book 2 is BOS focused. Book 3 is my WIP and features Nuka World, with Hancock as the Overboss. Books 4, 5, and 6 have teasers available to read on my Wattpad as well!)
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i'm replaying fallout 3 & as much as i love the songs they chose for the soundtrack, i've heard them a billion times. and since finding a good playlist of oldies that aren't in 3, nv, and 4's soundtrack is like finding a needle in a haystack, i made one of my own. i plan to keep adding to it so if you have any suggestions, let me know!
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Sometimes in the waste, you will encounter old sirens.
Some work, some don't, but often no matter where you are, you can hear the old blaring of the sirens screaming to get you to cover.
This was more common in the times of the Vault Dweller, less so for the Chosen One, and even less for The Lone Wanderer, The Courier, or The Sole Survivor.
And yet still, at times, late at night or in a hot summer's sun. You hear the wailing of the old world sirens.
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I've been on a fallout kick lately, and listening to your jazzy numbers on the fallout 4 soundtrack quite frequently. I wanted to know two things: which of those was your favorite song to perform? and did you ever have any musical related dream roles, either that you got or always wanted to get? I think you're so fun and really admire your tenacity and grace.
Good Neighbor. I performed as Mama Morton in Chicago on the West End and that was a dream.
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