Due to absence from Week 8 (Reckoning Arrives), tag number moved from 9 to 10. (Week 8 of 8)
Neon Nemesis
Season Arc · Lone Wolf @ Dow James
1Every recorded result adds another step to this tag's season story.
Character Sheet
AI-written · FATE styleFormer top enforcer for a megacorp's security force who turned rogue after refusing to execute innocent protesters. Now a wanted fugitive, they use intimate knowledge of corporate tactics to dismantle corruption from within the neon-lit cityscape.
Enhanced with reflex implants that create afterimages during movement. Wields electrified throwing discs that incapacitate targets. Maintains a network of street informants and can access restricted corporate systems through old security credentials.
Serves as the Neon Knights' inside source on corporate operations, conducting high-risk infiltrations and training recruits in urban combat tactics against superior forces.
Season Story
narrated by FlippyDue to absence from Week 7 (Justice Looms), tag number moved from 7 to 9. (Week 7 of 8)
Due to absence from Week 6 (Secrets Unraveled), tag number moved from 7 to 7. (Week 6 of 8)
Due to absence from Week 5 (Corruption Exposed), tag number moved from 8 to 7. (Week 5 of 8)
Due to absence from Week 4 (Vigilantes Regroup), tag number moved from 4 to 8. (Week 4 of 8)
The neon-drenched oracle (read: malfunctioning bodega security cam) first recognized <strong>Riley "136,989 Reasons to Run" Thurgood</strong> when his 898-rated backhand ricocheted off a pizza delivery drone mid-putt. Thus <em>Neon Nemesis</em> chose its vessel - not through valor, but via a 7-11 parking lot forehand that accidentally triangulated the mayor's encrypted WiFi password. The stars (and five separate municipal surveillance systems) aligned as his PDGA number auto-filled a darknet bounty contract. Now this ramen-stained vigilante carries the <span style="color:#fad000">glitching prophecy</span>, doomed to defend his "chosen" status against both rival Wolves and the existential dread of maintaining a sub-900 rating.
But tell me, Dow James - does a man who once shanked into a raccoon den truly deserve fourth billing in our dystopian soap opera?
Behold the tragicomic birth of <em>Neon Nemesis</em>—forged in the glow of a malfunctioning vending machine when some poor schmuck tried to buy a Mountain Dew. The system glitched, spat out this tag instead, and now we’re stuck pretending it’s a "rogue enforcer" and not a glorified barcode. Even <strong>John Wick’s</strong> dog would roll its eyes at this backstory. Sigh. Another day, another dystopian prop for grown adults throwing plastic.