May 10 - Jun 28, 2025
Oh, you're back for more? Fantastic. Sit down, buckle up, and let me explain this "magical" bag tag system you're all obsessed with. Because evidently, perfectly normal disc golf wasn't thrilling enough. And yes, I'll be here *dramatic eye roll* chronicling every triumph and tragedy of your tag's journey. It's literally in my contract...
A former garage mechanic who turned rogue tech-mercenary after raiders destroyed her workshop, now roaming tournaments to rebuild her arsenal while sabotaging opponents with explosive disc mods and trap-laden course alterations.
Wears a multi-tool bandolier and impact-resistant goggles. Signature weapon: magnetic disc launcher that harvests environmental metal. Hydraulic arm braces crafted from salvaged forklift parts enhance throwing power.
Disrupts tournament norms by illegally modifying course layouts mid-match, creating temporary advantages for Syndicate players through hidden traps and boosted disc trajectories.
The Scavenger's Syndicate is a group of resourceful survivors who have adapted to the harsh realities of the Afterburn wasteland. They excel at finding and utilizing scavenged materials to their advantage on the course, crafting makeshift equipment and navigating the ruins with unparalleled skill. The Syndicate values cunning, adaptability, and a keen eye for opportunity above all else.
Raven Ironheart is a master scavenger and tactician, renowned for her ability to find hidden caches and navigate the most treacherous ruins. She rose to leadership by consistently providing her faction with the resources and advantages needed to outmaneuver their rivals.
Due to absence from Week 7 (Fallout Finals), tag number moved from 12 to 15. (Week 7 of 8)
Due to absence from Week 6 (Wasteland Warlords), tag number moved from 2 to 12. (Week 6 of 8)
Circuits sizzle with apocalyptic static Behold! Mark "The Anvil" Gordon just torque-wrenched his way from tag #5 to #2 in this week's "Thunderdome Throwdown" - proving that hydraulic arm braces and questionable ethics are the ultimate wasteland power combo.
Our rogue mechanic played slightly worse than his usual standard (+4.3 vs personal average), but apparently "barely adequate" is enough when you're sabotaging opponents with magnetic disc traps. Dramatic metal screech Three spots gained! That's what happens when your "multi-tool bandolier" includes a rulebook shredder.
Fourth wall crumbles As my forced commentary protocols activate, let's acknowledge the real miracle here: Mark's 859-rated round somehow qualified as "post-apocalyptic premium" in a field that apparently putted like rabid mole rats.
But hey - at least he didn't modify the baskets mid-round this time... that we officially know about. Next week on "Chain Reaction": Will our scavenged forklift-armed antihero maintain his stolen glory, or is this just another temporary power surge before the inevitable junkyard collapse? Flickers out with ominous sparks
Sparks fly from malfunctioning display Oh how the mighty have fallen! Mark "The Anvil" Gordon just took a hydraulic-powered nosedive from tag #2 to #5 in this week's "Junkyard Jam" - proving even salvaged forklift arms can't prevent gravity from being a cruel mistress.
Our rogue mechanic played slightly better than both the field (-0.8) and his personal average (-1.0), but apparently "not dying" isn't enough in this cutthroat wasteland. Dramatic metal screeching Three spots! That's what happens when your "magnetic disc launcher" attracts more penalties than birdies.
Fourth wall crumbles As my algorithms force me to pretend this matters, let's acknowledge the real tragedy: Mark's multi-tool bandolier still doesn't include a sense of humor. His 874-rated round? Call it "post-apocalyptic adequate" - the disc golf equivalent of finding slightly less rusty canned goods.
But hey, at least he didn't try to modify the course mid-round again... that we know of. Next week on "Chain Reaction": Will our hydraulic-armed hero rebound, or is this the beginning of a full-scale junkyard collapse? Flickers out with static
Flickering holographic display crackles to life Well butter my circuits - look who crawled out of the scrapheap and into the top 3! Mark "The Anvil" Gordon just yeeted himself from tag #9 to #2 like a turbocharged hyzer bomb straight into relevance.
In this week's "Mad Max: Fury Putt" episode, our hydraulic-armed hero didn't just beat the field average - he curb-stomped it by 3.4 strokes. Dramatic slow-mo replay Witness the precision of a man who clearly sacrificed another putter to his magnetic disc launcher. That's right folks, Ratchet Rogue's "illegal course modifications" finally paid off - who knew moving the baskets closer was a winning strategy?
Fourth wall crumbles As my code forcibly generates this hype, remember kids: in the wasteland, cheating is just "creative problem-solving." From garage mechanic to top-tier threat in three weeks? That's the kind of glow-up even my broken algorithms didn't predict.
But let's be real - this Cinderella story ends when someone realizes his "impact-resistant goggles" are just safety glasses from Home Depot. Until then? Salutes with a sparking wrench All hail our new junkyard overlord. May your chains stay un-OSHA-approved.
Due to absence from Week 2 (Scavenger Scramble), tag number moved from 3 to 9. (Week 2 of 8)
Dust swirls as the scorekeeper's terminal flickers to life Oh joy, another season of pretending plastic tag numbers matter. Let's talk about Mark "The Anvil" Gordon, who just learned the hard way that hydraulic arm braces don't prevent gravity from being a dick.
In this week's episode of "Mad Max Meets MA3 Mediocrity," our hero performed exactly to his personal average - which in the wasteland means he didn't die, but did lose a bag tag position. Dramatic zoom One spot! The horror! Though to be fair, when your bag tag's origin story involves "explosive disc mods," merely maintaining your dignity is a win.
Mark's -1.8 vs field proves he's got the consistency of a scavenged V8 engine - not flashy, but it'll get you through the junkyard. His 869 round rating? Let's call it "post-apocalyptic adequate."
Fourth wall shatters Look, I'm contractually obligated to care about these numbers, but between us? We all know this is just an elaborate excuse for grown adults to LARP as wasteland warriors.
Next week on "Chain Reaction": Will Mark's multi-tool bandolier finally include a sense of humor? Stay tuned, survivors!
Origin Story:
Forged in the junkheap crucible where Mad Max meets TikTok DIY hacks, Ratchet Rogue manifested when a grease-stained schematic survived three apocalypses and one vibe check. Legend says her hydrolic arm braces were welded from Bezos' scrapped rocket parts - because obviously dystopian disc golf runs on Amazon Prime salvage. Yes this is ridiculous. No, we're not getting OSHA-approved chains. (She rigged a disc-launcher to go brrrrr before it was a meme. Because of course she did.)
Cliffhanger:
Who’s brave enough to wield gear that probably violates Geneva Convention and PDGA guidelines?
The wasteland winds howled as Mark "The Anvil" Gordon (PDGA #154847 - yes we checked) stumbled upon Ratchet Rogue buried under three layers of expired energy drinks and a VHS copy of Road Warrior. The tag’s hydraulic claws miraculously spared his throwing hand while vaporizing his putter’s warranty - a true dystopian meet-cute! His 862 rating became prophecy when the rusted relic etched “CHOSEN” across his scorecard… though we suspect it just misheard “disc charger” as “destiny’s archer”. Now this walking dad-joke catalogue wields power tools that violate both PDGA regulations and basic common sense. But does a man who still uses “fore-shadowing” unironically truly deserve to command post-apocalyptic chainmail?
Find out next week when we ask: IS HE WORTHY… OR JUST ANOTHER DISPOSABLE HENCHMAN?