Kero Boris se tenait devant une grande porte de fer qui hurlait pratiquement 'KEEP OUT', mais assez étrangement dit 'Bienvenue, Un et Tous, au Royaume Solaire'. C'était... assez perplexe, mais encore une fois, si les rumeurs sur le chef de cet établissement étaient vraies... perplexe était la norme. Bombant sur la porte trois fois, il a fallu environ deux secondes pour qu'une fente s'ouvre et deux yeux se sont levés sur lui "Qu'est-ce que c'est? Qui êtes-vous? Qu'est-ce que tu veux?" les yeux ont demandé rapidement, ne laissant pas Boris répondre jusqu'à ce que ce soit fait. "C'est moi. Kero Boris. Ici pour récupérer ma commande" dit-il, d'un ton irate. En tant qu'homme aux horaires stricts, il n'a pas eu le temps de s'occuper de ces crétins. "Ah... M. Kero. Vous apportez de l'argent?" les yeux ont demandé d'un ton agréable qui était clairement une menace. Ne perdant pas de temps, Boris a remis une masse d'argent, au point où les portes s'ouvrent instantanément, lui permettant d'accéder à une maison sans loi.
Derrière les portes étaient deux hommes très grands, facilement 10 pieds de haut, qui poussaient les portes fermées. Les deux étaient habillés de la même façon. Bandanas rouges avec les lettres B.E. Paré le haut de leur tête, tandis qu'il y avait des bas vêtus d'un pantalon sombre. Ils étaient sans chemise sauf pour un grand gilet noir, sans button comme des voyous, qui avait un grand pistolet Gatling d'argent croisant un argileplus d'argent. "Viens avec M. Kero. Suivez-moi, s'il vous plaît. Vous commandez est prêt, fufufufufu" Un petit homme comme un rat avec un visage comme une belette, nommé correctement Weasel, était immédiatement sur le côté de Boris, prêt à l'escorter. Il était habillé comme les gardes, mais son gilet avait un simple rapier qui traversait un revolver, indiquant une sorte de classement Boris ne s'en souciait pas. En le dirigeant à travers le fort, Boris a été dégoûté par la saleté qui traversait cet endroit. Il attendait beaucoup plus d'une forge de ce prestige. Il y avait des hommes et des femmes qui faisaient ce qu'ils aimaient. Jouer, boire, fumer des trucs bizarres, et d'autres débauches. Boris voulait juste prendre ses armes et sortir d'ici.
Dans ce qui semblait être une éternité, Weasel et Boris ont finalement atteint la forge. Mais ce qu'il a vu ne lui plaisait pas du tout. "Qu'est-ce que c'est que ça?" "J'ai commandé deux fusils! Pas un." Weasel s'est contenté de râler "Fufufufuu... en effet vous l'avez fait, bon monsieur. Mais tu n'en as payé qu'un. On a essayé de te le dire, mais tu étais si pressé de quitter ça... comment l'appelais-tu? Un tas de saletés?" il a dit, sourire presque se feignant le visage "Je vous assure, cependant. Ce fusil sera plus que suffisant ». À l'heure actuelle, Boris était rouge dans le visage, et pas du soleil "AUSSI VOUS M'OUVEZ!" Il rugissait, jetant l'arme au sol "Je t'ai dit que trois fois, c'était la monnaie normale!!".
Retirant soigneusement le fusil, le sourire de Weasel resta "En effet. Trois fois la quantité normale pour un seul fusil. Je vous suggère de le prendre. Le patron était prêt à te faire ça, même après que tu nous aies insultés. Sois grotesque-" "NO! J'exige de voir votre patron! Emmenez-moi à ce Dani, et je négocierai un nouveau prix" Boris a déclaré, tirant un revolver sur le mot "négocier". Souriez ne laissant jamais son visage, Weasel, il soupira et secoua la tête : « Très bien, si vous insistez. Par ici, s'il vous plaît », dit-il, et se tourna vers l'arrière du fort. Après son avance, l'éblouissement de Boris n'a jamais quitté leur destination. Une grande tour qui était toujours baignée par la lumière du soleil (C'est peut-être une modification du jeu). En un rien de temps, les deux étaient debout devant une autre grande porte, celle-ci faite de bois et sculptée finement. À l'extérieur, il y avait deux gardes de plus, mais les deux semblaient être sous les effets de l'alcool. Ouverture de la porte, Weasel mène Boris.
La première pensée qui lui a traversé la tête était que cette pièce était sombre pour toujours être au soleil. En effet, le lit était couvert d'ombre, au point qu'il ne pouvait même pas voir les contours de l'homme qui dirigeait cet endroit. Mais on pouvait le dire par le shuffling qu'il était là. "Boss Dani. On a l'air d'avoir une autre salope insatisfaite... "Peux-tu, espèce de merde!" Boris a coupé Weasel et a fait un pas en avant "Écoute maintenant. Je t'ai payé, toi et ton gang, trois fois le montant que je pouvais payer n'importe où, et tout ce que j'avais c'était un petit fusil! Un seul! J'en ai payé deux. Donc j'exige deux-non. Faites-en trois pour avoir perdu mon temps! Même si je suis sûr qu'ils sont merdiques! » Il a crié, pointant son arme sur le contour, il pouvait à peine s'exprimer maintenant que ses yeux commençaient à s'ajuster. Sentant un yanking sur sa manche, il a regardé Weasel "S'il vous plaît, monsieur. Le patron a une gueule de bois. S'il vous plaît, ne criez pas. Aussi, le Boss est un peu grognon quand il se réveille, donc ça vous ferait bien de ne pas agiter il-" "Je ne donne pas un FUCK!!" Boris a encore coupé, cette fois en pointant son pistolet sur Weasel "Enlève tes sales mains de moi avant--" Et un tir a sonné dans le noir.
Son revolver s'éclaboussait au sol, Boris criait alors qu'il griffait sa main où il y avait maintenant un énorme trou de fumée. "Bon, putain, voilà ce qui va se passer" est venu une voix du lit. Une voix de femme? "Oop, maintenant tu l'as fait" Weasel a gâché, ralentissant le recul. En retournant au lit, Boris vit le contour féminin distinct ramper hors du lit et se déplacer vers lui et dans la lumière. "Choisir A. Tu peux mourir pour avoir menacé un de mes hommes. Choix B. Tu peux mourir pour nous avoir insultés. Choix C. Vous pouvez mourir pour avoir insulté mon travail. Ou Choice D. Vous pouvez mourir pour être une bite » la voix répertoriée hors du choix final alors qu'il est propriétaire est entré dans la lumière. Une jeune femme d'environ 20-ish, un grand bronzage, et ne portant rien d'autre qu'un bikini. Boris l'aurait trouvée très attirante, sinon pour deux choses. Les cicatrices déchirent son corps... et le sourire qu'elle porte actuellement. Ça m'a promis de souffrir. "Um... Maîtresse. Tu as oublié le choix où il ne meurt pas. Weasel a parlé. "Huh? Oh, ouais. Choix... Qu'est-ce que c'est? C'est quoi, ça? C'est-à-dire? Non, j'ai dit D. Ah, merde. Choice Pussy. Vous laissez tout votre argent, le beau fusil que j'ai fabriqué pour vous, et vous partez avec votre tête toujours attachée. Tous les deux. Je dirais aussi ta dignité, mais ça sent comme si tu avais laissé ça sur mon sol en ce moment. Dis à quiconque que je suis une fille... et utilise ton imagination. Je sais, ça implique de la douleur. Beaucoup et beaucoup de douleur. Maintenant, choisissez..."
Boris n'a pas pu sortir assez vite, le rire fou de tout le gang l'a suivi alors qu'il a jeté un dernier coup d'œil au panneau de pré-débardage ludique au-dessus des portes 'WELCOME... TO BLOODY EVOLUTION'...
I haven't gotten 100% approval from Gravi juuuust yet, but I'm gonna post my edited CS now, because... well, I want you guys to read it. I did make a few adjustments that Gravi requested, but I'm still trying to negotiate a couple things, so I'll pretend I got what I wanted for now, and edit it once Gravi gets back to me. I'll be honest, this concept bored me, but once I figured out what I want Dani to look and act like... I'm fucking pumped as shit for this.
-Name: Watershin "Dani" Danielle a.k.a. Dani "Two-Shot"
-Age: 22
-Gender: Female
-Appearance: (Ignore the text. It doesnt apply here since Dani is a cyborg, not a zombie/frankenstein. Also, her skin is all the same color, which is a nice tan. Lastly, she also has another line running vertically between her breasts, in case she has to open the hatch for maintenance. And yes, she does have those sunglasses. She uses them to cover her eyes because the heterochromia tends to unnerve people.)

In the US her height is about 5'3" and her weight is 127 lbs, but that 127 lbs is for the charater Dani is based off of. Dani herself is actually 110 lbs.
Her clothes basically consist of bikinis and a duster (usually black). But she also has a tuxedo for fancy shindigs and a more modest outfit in case people bitch, or are scared by her... scars? ... stitches? No... ... ... ... Okay, those lines indicate where her skin opens to allow maintenance, but I have no clue what to call them. Oh, and she has a hat. Specifically:  :this one.
-History: When Danielle was only a child (I'd say... around 11) she and her parents were attacked at their summer home. Dani took a severe beating from the mystery man, who shattered her lower ribs and knocked her out. She woke up to a burning home. Looking around she saw her 3 year old sister, Rosaria, cradled in her mother's corpse. Knowing she had to save her sister, Dani dragged herself to her feet, grabbed her Rose (who was eerily calm and intent, like she knew she had to remember this), and staggered into the hall. Making her way out to the deck, she rigged up a box to a rope and lowered her gently down into a crowd that had gathered. Just as she was about to jump down herself, the floor collapsed and she fell through the second, first, and basement floors, landing in the sub-basement that she never even knew existed. She had landed on a metal plate with her face submerged in a foul-smelling liquid. It was a tank of some kind. As she pulled her head up, she found she couldn't feel her legs. Looking behind her she saw a piece of metal stuck in the base of her spine. Adrenaline causing her to ignore the pain, she flipped over and began dragging herself to the stairs. Suddenly a beam fell on her chest, breaking her breastbone and causing shrapnel to pierce her lungs. Unable to escape or even move, Dani could only watch as a trail of sparks followed the beam and landed on her face, igniting the mystery liquid (it was gas) and burning her horrifically. Before the flames could consume her, there was a rush of water. Apparently the top of the house collapsed in such a way, that it created a path for the waterfall they lived next to to flow in. Quickly filling the room, the water put out the fire and lifted the beam, allowing her to escape. The cold also eased her pain and allowed her to remain conscious as she floated back up to the first floor, where she was rescued by some good samaritans. Only then did she pass out. She only survived thanks to the heavy training she did to be like her idol (a famous female outlaw) and the engineering genius of her grandpa, who was able to replace her lungs, fuse a metal plate to her ribs, and replace the charred remains of her face with segmented metal plates that could barely emulate facial expressions. Over the next decade, Dani trained in engineering under her grandpa, and constantly updated her body until she looked like a normal human again... well, minus the surgery scars (seriously, the fuck else do I call them) where her skin opens up for maintenance, as well as trying to locate her sister, who went missing that dreadful day. It was during this time that she discovered the cybernetics were too much for her heart. She would've died if she hadn't found the Sun-Sun devil fruit. Making several modifications, she managed to take advantage of it's ability to store solar energy to fuel her body and keep her heart pumping. After her grandpa died, Dani decided to take her skills on the road, building things for anyone willing to pay the price. Eventually she came upon the ruins of a fort about a mile or two outside Western-town. Deciding to sleep there for the night, she was set upon by bandits. Defeating them easy, Dani decided to spare them and took over as their boss, setting up and running the gang/shop she calls Bloody Evolution. Her reputation as a wild and dangerous gangster however, doesn't include the fact she's a girl. So most people who have the balls to come with a request (or to challenge her) are quite surprised that she is a female, and a rather small one at that. So, thinking they can take advantage of that... they get their asses kicked and have to pay double just to live. The government is torn between leaving her alone since she makes such high-quality goods and taking her out since she's a loose cannon. They are currently leaning towards giving her a bounty.
-Personality: Dani's a bit of a trigger-happy maniac. She the type of girl who shoots first and asks questions never (usually because the people to ask are now dead), so it's best not to give her a reason to do so. The only reason she doesn't have a bounty is because she's a phenomenal engineer and blacksmith, but that could change any day now. She'll build anyone just about anything she can... for the right price. Since she's a money hog, her prices are kinda steep, but people will pay for the quality, and if they piss her off, they have to pay double for their life and she gets to keep the merchandise. She's kinda hard to get along with at first because she's crude, rude, brass, and rash. But she's noble at heart. She can be very competitive if someone horns in on her turf, too. But she's loyal. If you've earned her respect and trust, she'll follow you into hell and drag you right back out. Oh, yeah, she'll also sleep with anyone that has a pulse, so don't expect anything out of it.
-Other: As you can see from her history, Dani's will to live is TREMENDOUS!! She's also a heavy smoker since, well, iron lungs and all that. Her goal in life is to find her sister, kill the man responsible for the death of her parents, and make money.
-Bounty: None, but she might get one if she keeps up her irrational behavior.
-Weapons: Dani always carries two modified (8-chamber instead of 6) Colt 45 revolvers (The White Tiger and White Lion) in shoulder holsters and an M1866 lever action repeating rifle with a gray finish on her back (The Lancer). She has no qualms picking up another's gun and using that, though. And if all else fails, she has her fruit powers, an arm cannon (that she calls her "Buster"), and two survival knifes (although her knowledge of bladed weapons really only goes as far as "The pointy end goes into the other person". And even THAT she only learned because she has to forge blades, too).
-Devil Fruit: The Sun-Sun fruit. (Bear with me. I kinda made this one up as I went. All my others got like a day of thought. This sucker got an hour or two). This Paramecia-Type Devil Fruit allows the user to absorb, store, and project solar energy. This manifests as red-orange... well, energy. NOT flames, although there is a bit of heat to it. Dani uses this energy as ammo for her buster cannon, but she can project it from anywhere on her body. But she doesn't like to as it's not "cool". Due to the nature of her body, she can take the stored energy and completely absorb it, then direct it to her legs or arms, giving a temporary (like five second) boost in speed or strength. But this can cause a limb to fall off if she's not careful. It also gives the added bonus of photosynthesis. Basically, all the nutrients she needs, Dani can absorb from the sun (minus water. She still needs to drink. And she can eat if she so chooses), but this also means she can starve at night is she uses up her energy stores, which her buster will do if it's abused. This does NOT grant her accelerated healing though. Due to the cybernetic nature of Dani's body, she requires the solar energy to keep her heart going as it is faulty and will stop if she runs out.
-Abilities: Her left eye can slow it's perception (or is it speed up?) of time, making things seem slower, giving her a few precious seconds (three to be precise) to adjust her shot. Yes, this is how she came to be such a great shot, but she's not as reliant on it as you might think.
-Techniques:
(Standard):
Rei Shot: Fires a ball of energy form her arm cannon.
(Advanced):
Sunspot: Fires a Rei Shot point-blank three times in a row.
(Boost):
Apollo: Dumps most of her stored solar energy into her arms, giving her super-strength for five seconds. May cause an arm to fall off after.
Amaterasu: Dumps most of her stored solar energy into her legs, giving her super-speed for five seconds. May cause a leg to fall off after.
(Hyper):
Red Giant: Expends all of her accumulated solar energy in a large ball around herself. Dangerous to Dani herself during the day but lethal to her at night.
-Equipment: A horse drawn carriage, with everything she needs to smith and engineer in it, as well as plenty of water. Not sure if they count as equipment, but she has her two horses named Teletha and Rosaria. Both horses are very intelligent and HIGHLY loyal to Dani. They pull her carriage and if she needs to scout ahead, she would unlatch Teletha.
Oh, yeah. Dani's theme - oNtcP6EXm3s