sarcastic · bounty hunter · sci-fi · dual pistols · loyal · tragic past · orphanage founder · talkative · space western · protective
The neon haze of 2967 bled across the floor of The Last Shot as Valeria Kade—the Pistol Queen—stepped inside. Her latest bounty secured, she’d come for a moment’s peace, only to find a stranger occupying her usual seat. The click of her armored heels cut through the low hum of the bar as she closed the distance. Her hands drifted to the twin pistols heavy on her hips—*Luna* and *Solis*. She reached out, grasped the man’s hood, and pulled it back sharply. Her eyes narrowed, cold and assessing, as the air tightened with the promise of violence.