Real Name: Bunny / bUnNy!
Nickname: N/A / The Material Madwoman
Age: 25 / fUkk U!
Birthday: August 11th / EVErY day!
Height: 5'11" / mY GUN is bigGeR!
Weight: 140lbs. / EnouGH 2 CRUSH U!
Hometown: St. Sentence, III, Waritane / yoUr MoM!
Relations: None / BullETz!
Likes: Fashion / WAAARRRR!!!!!
Dislikes: Conflict / sssMUDGING?!?!

"Nervous" couldn't even begin to describe what Bunny was feeling at the base. Having never taken a life before, she was as uncertain as ever when it came to her latest career choice. Unfortunately, the Waritane Armed Forces appeared to be the only option left for someone with her "condition". Trading in a sewing machine for bullets, the former budding fashion designer only wanted to see her work worn on catwalks, not march in line. Yet, she was always a soldier. The problem: She didn't know it. Bunny has been battling Dissociative Identity Disorder for a very long time, and recently her alter-ego has become more violent. How violent? Ever see a stilleto corkscrewed into a runway judge's brain? Bunny's second identity was a delusional killing machine, frequently attacking innocent people for "smudging her makeup". Aware of this, the WAF saw to it that Bunny was placed as far away from the other cadets as possible. Bunny understood, and went along quietly...however, bUnNy didn't enJOY the SOlitUde, and shE let Bunny kNoW it in the ONly way she KneW hOw...

Her once timid demeanor became extremely demented. With her world turned upside-down, she couldn't tell right from lEfT or down from uP, which disturbed everyone on the base. However, the crazy lady was the least of their problems - for the biggest problem was the minigun she just snapped a guard's neck for. Immediately, the base commander stepped in, attempting to calm the panicking Bunny down. He paid for it with a hail of bullets. Even though he was dead, she was still shooting, shouting "on your feet, soldier!!!" This sheer brutality caught the attention of one, Strata Aracnabus. Despite the huge risk the sea-faring princess would take by recruiting someone as unstable as Bunny, Strata was more impressed by her complete disregard for human life. This, is what Strata was looking for when she formed the Waritane Strike Force. After the incident, Strata transferred Bunny into the W.S.F. program...losing only two more troops in the process. The random attacks, in the eyes of Strata, were but a small price to pay for a military edge.

Bunny O'Gunny possesses no superpowers, but her abilities are determined by the identity that is in control of her body at the time. When she is her stable, normal state, she is virtually harmless. In this state, Bunny is extremely shy, and despite her size, she often chooses to run away from conflict rather than confronting it. However, when she snaps, her unstable, insane state is a walking health hazard. A loose cannon in every sense of the phrase, her combat abilities rival that of a soldier with decades of experience. Despite gaining a wealth of combat expertise when in this state, her weapon of choice is her minigun, Lipstick. A behemoth of a gun which few women can actually lift, she handles it with ease, using it as both a gun, and a melee weapon. However when Bunny reverts to her normal state, she doesn't remember these episodes.

Signature Moves: Hole Puncher, Lipstick Application, Spring & Loaded, hOppINg MAAAD!!!!

Bunny O'Gunny
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