Honestly, this is the song I should practice singing.

In the Project:Horizons 'fic, some surviving raiders were interviewed, and had this to say about losing to a lone, drunk former-stable-dwelling security guard:

"Th-there were eleven of us, we spotted her alone, she was unarmed unarmored, we had her cornered in a museum. She busted necks, smashed in heads, broke my legs. She got our guns and just, she just blew us to pieces, and she was drunk, drunk! And singing like a demon mare in heat."