The legion was dumb AF in FNV and they protrayed them precisely in the show.
They were always a bunch of dorks cosplaying in the desert.
The hypocrisy of "gamers" today is honestly breathtaking. Half the people screeching about adaptations being "unfaithful" to the source material clearly never played the games they're pretending to defend. Fallout is just the latest sacrificial lamb for this performative outrage, and the irony is thick enough to cut with a Super Sledge.
This forum is absolutely infested with virtue-signaling, terminally miserable crybabies who seem less interested in Fallout and more interested in lamenting the "state of civilization." They cosplay as cultural historians, clutching some imaginary golden age of media where everything was Serious, Deep, and "Made By Real Artists". While conveniently ignoring that the things they idolize were just as goofy, messy, contradictory, and tonally unhinged as what we get now.
Fallout has
always been a parody. From day one. This is a franchise where you can get vaporized by a man in football pads named something like "Big Jim the Skullfucker," then immediately listen to a 1940s jingle about how everything's fine. The games are stuffed with sight gags, absurd violence, dark slapstick, and cartoonish brutality. You take a perk literally called Bloody Mess that turns human bodies into confetti, but suddenly the TV show is "too silly"? Please.
Fallout 1 - You can run a low INT playthrough where your character can only communicate with grunts and broken sentences. Entire conversations are slapstick routines about how stupid you are. You can find "The TARDIS" as a random encounter. Etc.
Fallout 2 - Interact with a sentient, sarcastic computer that acts like a petty HR manager and wander into pop-culture references so blatant they might as well wink at the camera - The Bridge of Death is just a giant Monty Python reference. The porn studio questline where you can become a porn star. You can get branded as the "Childkiller" if you kill enough kids. Etc.
What's really happening is much simpler - these people don't want faithfulness. They want their memory of the game preserved in amber, filtered through nostalgia, stripped of all the dumb, loud, obvious satire they tolerated back when they were younger and less bitter. They want to pretend Fallout was some grim, solemn meditation on post-apocalyptic suffering, instead of a franchise where you can wear a mascot head, do jet, and accidentally explode a town because someone dared you to push a button.
And this isn't unique to Fallout. It happens with all kinds of media now. It's the same boomer-tier nostalgia spiral every time. They posture, they whine, they circlejerk each other with "it's not like the good old days," hoping no one points out that the "good old days" were just as ridiculous, if not more so. It's the same energy as old men ranting about how music died after Vietnam or how Reagan fixed everything. Empty grievance, zero self-awareness.
The Fallout show didn't betray the games. It understands them perfectly. What it betrayed was the fantasy these people built in their heads where their favorite franchise was somehow above satire, above adaptation, and above change. And instead of admitting that, they'd rather pretend the problem is the show. Because god forbid they admit they've just turned into the exact kind of miserable, culture-war scold they used to laugh at.