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Black Mountain terminals

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The Black Mountain terminals are a collection of terminal entries at Black Mountain in Fallout: New Vegas.

Terminal[edit | edit source]

Note: This desk terminal is located on the table against the east wall of the prison building.

Entry 1[edit | edit source]

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As if I don't have enough pointless things to do here, Tabitha wants me to start keeping a log of all the repairs I do. So here's my first log entry. I fixed up several old terminals that were left over in the intact buildings here. I wonder what she's planning to use them for.

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> Opening file...

Entry 2[edit | edit source]

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Apparently, the mutants raided a caravan today. One of their rifles jammed. Took about seven minutes to fix. I also performed minor maintenance on the broadcasting tower outside. It's tempting to think that I could have just pulled a switch there and taken this accursed station off the air. No doubt she would have killed me soon afterward, but it might have been worth it just to see the look on her face.

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> Opening file...

Entry 3[edit | edit source]

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The mutant with the scar across his face, whom I've taken to calling Cuddles, stopped in today and asked me to fix his car. I told him that's outside my expertise and seriously thought he was going to kill me.

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> Opening file...

Entry 4[edit | edit source]

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Tried to escape today. Tabitha had one of her men beat me senseless when they caught me. Now they lock me up in the next room whenever I'm not working on something.

Oh, and I fixed a toaster.

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> Opening file...

Entry 5[edit | edit source]

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Cuddles came in about his car again. He even brought a container of gas and asked if that would help. I tried to tell him that gas was not the problem, but he got really angry and dragged me outside. Tabitha killed him herself before things got too ugly.

At least I don't have to hear about his damn car anymore.

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> Opening file...

Entry 6[edit | edit source]

Note: Accessing this entry adds Black Mountain Prison Password to the Courier's PIP-Boy 3000.

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Tabitha came in today and said she's concerned about my safety. She's insisted that I change the lock on my door to require a password, using one of the other computers I fixed. I'm really starting to regret ever fixing those.

The password is 123456789. Like anyone who cares will ever read this.

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> Opening file...

Terminal[edit | edit source]

Note: This desk terminal is located on the table against the south wall of the prison building. It is locked Very Hard. It can be accessed with the Black Mountain prison password.

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SoftLock Solutions, Inc
"Your Security is Our Security"
>\ Welcome, USER

Disengage Lock[edit | edit source]

Note: Accessing this command unlocks the door to Raul Tejada's prison.

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> Clearance granted, Unlocking...

Terminal[edit | edit source]

Note: This desk terminal is located on the table against the northwest wall first floor of the broadcast building. It is locked Easy.

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Hermes Communications, Inc.
Black Mountain Submatrix
System Online

Log 672[edit | edit source]

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We've been picking up a lot of activity from China's satellite network. The tension is pretty high around here. Frank's been talking about securing a place in one of those vaults for himself and his family, and when he didn't show up to work yesterday, I think we all knew where he went.

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> Opening log...

Log 674[edit | edit source]

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Oh my god. It's actually happening. We have readings across the board of launches happening everywhere. They must've thrown everything they had, and it looks like we didn't hold back either. The computer says we have 2 minutes until the first missile drops.

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> Opening log...

Log 675[edit | edit source]

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I can bsrely type. The mountian shielded us from the wost or the blasd but thr's too mucsd radiattttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt

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> Opening log...

Log 676[edit | edit source]

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Wow, I can't believe these old machines still work. This place looks pretty defensible, and the radiation should keep the majority of people away. Looks like we've found a home, at least for now. First things first, though. We've got to get these corpses out of here. Poor bastards.

Marcus

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> Opening log...

Terminal[edit | edit source]

Note: This desk terminal is located on the table in the middle of the first floor of the broadcast building. It is locked Easy.

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Hermes Communications, Inc.
Black Mountain Submatrix
System Online

Marcus made me type this[edit | edit source]

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The leader of this community, Marcus, said I should start keeping a journal to get my mind off of Rhonda. He also said I might find something interesting inside this stupid old building. What could possibly be interesting here? The only think that works in here is this junky old terminal.

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> Opening file...

It's a radio station![edit | edit source]

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It's amazing! This place is a radio station! If we can get it repaired, we can broadcast music across the wastes, just like Rhonda and I used to listen to. Ah Rhonda, how I wish you hadn't gone away. I asked all of the mutants here for help, but none of them could do anything for you. Which makes me doubt they can fix this place...

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> Opening file...

On the air![edit | edit source]

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The radio station is fixed, and we've begun sending our message out into the desert. Marcus thinks I spend too much time in here, but what does a first gen know? Rhonda says they're just one step up from dumb dumbs, and I agree.

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> Opening file...

The elite![edit | edit source]

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There was a fight in the yard today between some of us and the first gens. Marcus made a speech about how we need to work together, but why should we? We were the master's favorites! We don't need their help. Rhonda says we'd be better off without them.

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> Opening file...

Alone at last![edit | edit source]

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Marcus and the others left today. Finally, we have the whole place to ourselves! No more listening to lectures about what we can and can't say on the air. The airwaves will be free!

Now Rhonda and I can host our own radio show like we've been planning. I don't know why Marcus always refused to let us do it before. He always started getting real nervous when I told him what Rhonda thought about things. Rhonda says he was afraid she was too smart to control.

Anyway, this is the start of a new era! The only downside is most of the dumb dumbs chose to stay.

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> Opening file...

Safe![edit | edit source]

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I finally got Raul to finish installing the security measures on my door. Now I can have all the privacy I want.

Just in case I have a dumb dumb moment, I've placed the spare key under the stairs behind my building. No one ever goes back there, so it should be safe from discovery.

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> Opening file...

Lucky![edit | edit source]

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Great news! A ghoul entered our camp today who has experience fixing machines! He seems to really like it here, so I hope he can stay long enough to fix Rhonda.

Weird, Rhonda just asked me why she would need fixing. She has a point. What was I thinking?

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> Opening file...