I got the nickname Steely Gunz my sophomore year of college. It's a long drawn out story so i'll try to keep short.
My first couple of years in college could have been a coming of age underdog college comedy. Granted, i wouldn't have starred in this movie, but the lead role has never been my thing

I used to live down the hall from some of the filthiest animals in the world...my kind of guys

After awhile there was a collective six of us that did everything together. We all had a role to fill, a job to do. Thus we all ended up getting some sort of nickname that fit us to a T. The six of us were Deuce, Big Sexy, Willie Dynamite, Stallion, Stanimal, and Steely Gunz.
I'll have to tell you the stories of each of these characters sometime. I'm sure you've all known guys like them.
The Steely part comes from a couple different areas. I'm fairly detatched from people in general. I'm the best friend you'll ever have, but i'm kind of hard to get close to. Also, i have this really bad habit of saying cut-to-the-core somewhat "heartless" things. Not mean or hateful, just brutal. so Steely fit. The Gunz part comes from my physical stature. I'm not a "big" guy, but i'm in pretty good shape. Compared to these butterballs and slackers I might as well have been Chuck Atlas. Men in my family always seem to have broad shoulders and long strong arms...makes us good ditch diggers i suppose. To top it all off i was on the rowing crew. that will get you in shape. Steely Gunz was born.
My role in the dirty half dozen was that of planner and engineering. Not a leader mind you. I just came up with plans and how to enact said plans. I was in charge of stealing cable for extra channels, sneaking in the beer, and talking to the cops when one of us was walking home drunk and got struck by a car and staggered back unhurt...but bleeding. Later, i removed his stitches with a multi-tool. Steely has an honest face and doesn't crack under pressure.
Jake