ext_226134 ([identity profile] lanfykins.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] zg_shadows2007-11-05 12:29 pm

Garou: a medley from various musicals

SULIEN: Every single night the same arrangement
I go out and fight the fight
Still I always feel the same estrangement
Nothing here is real, nothing here is right.
I’ve been making shows of trading blows
just hoping no one knows
I’m just going through the motions, walking through the part
Nothing seems to penetrate my heart...

I was always brave, and kind of righteous
Now I find I’m wavering
Crawl out of your grave, you’ll find this fight just
Doesn’t mean a thing

PIERCE: She ain’t got that swing

SULIEN: Thanks for noticing

PIERCE: She does pretty well with fiends from hell but lately we can tell
That she’s just going through the motions, faking it somehow

SULIEN: I do not fake!

PIERCE: Well that was incriminating.

DIRECTOR: Next song, quick.

QUEEN ANANASA: What to do, what to say
Shall you carry my treasure away?
What a gem, such Garou
Beyond rubies is my little brood...

GREY FUR: Your feelings do you credit, ma’am, and I shall ease the parting blow...

QUEEN ANANASA: That would quite fit the bill
if they hadn’t so often been ill
Little dears, cost us dear
Broken geasa are expensive, m’sier
Not that we begrudge a sou
It’s no more than we totems must do

SULIEN: Yon totem has a lean and hungry look.

JUDE: <sprinkles oregano over the Corax>

SULIEN: Works for me.

CEDRIC: There’s a boy climbing the barricade...

KHARA: Let us not talk of bargains or bones or greed
Now, may I say, we are agreed?

QUEEN ANANASA: One thing more, one small doubt
There are treacherous people about
No offence, please reflect
Your intentions may not be... correct...

CEDRIC: No, really there’s something climbing the barricade. But I’m up with the Garou thing these days. Death or glory! Let them come in their legions, and they will be met!

WYRM: Okey-dokey.

ENSEMBLE (looking at 100 spirals and 1 Malejin Incarna): Bugger.

SULIEN: These endless days are finally ending in a blaze...

ENSEMBLE: And we are caught in the fire, the point of no return
And we will walk through the fire and let it buuuuurn…

PETRA: Hold on a minute there guys!

ENSEMBLE: Let it buuuuuuurn...

PETRA: We’re so toast.

ENSEMBLE: Let it buuuuuuuuuuuurn...

PETRA (to QUEEN ANANASA, veryfast): No more words, here’s your price
One big favour for your sacrifice.

QUEEN ANANASA: Okey-dokey!

PETRA: Everywhere it's been the same... feeling...
Like I'm outside in the rain... wheeling...
Free, to try and find a game... dealing...
Cards for sorrow, cards for pain
Cause I've seen blue skies through the tears
Through the tears in my eyes
And I realise.. I'm going home.

QUEEN ANANASA: Actually... you are to remain here. In spirit, anyway.

ENSEMBLE: What?

QUEEN ANANASA: Read the small print.
What a lot of fun
You guys have been real swell
And there's not a one who can say
This ended well
All those contracts
You've been repealing
Say you're happy now,
Once more with feeling
Now I gotta run
See you all in hell

ENSEMBLE: Where do we go from here?
Where do we go from here?
The battle's done,
And we kind of won
So we sound our victory cheer
Where do we go from here?

Why is the path unclear?
When we know home is near
Understand
We'll go hand in hand

SULIEN: Any Garou touches me I rip their arms off.

But we'll walk alone in fear
Tell me
Where do we go from here?

When does the end appear?
When do the trumpets cheer?
The curtains close
On a kiss god knows
We can tell the end is near
Where do we go from here?

[identity profile] pierot.livejournal.com 2007-11-05 01:29 pm (UTC)(link)
*golf clap*

[identity profile] castorlion.livejournal.com 2007-11-05 05:03 pm (UTC)(link)
erm... *tennis elbow*
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[identity profile] annwfyn.livejournal.com 2007-11-05 05:14 pm (UTC)(link)
That's a thing of glorious wonderful-ness.

[identity profile] castorlion.livejournal.com 2007-11-05 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
May I suggest the speech enclosed in parentheses? (SULIEN: Any Garou touches me I rip their arms off.) is a bit less of an imposition than the alternative.