Chain Reaction
May 05 - Jun 29, 2025
Current Holder
Ryan Crocker
Savage Enforcer
Welded Enforcer of Chain-Reaction Justice
Justice Leaves No Room for Mercy
Aspects refreshed Dec 16, 2025
Former Steel Eagle interrogator left for dead in the rad-zones who rebuilt himself with salvaged tech and tribal rituals. Now roams the wastes in a weaponized war rig, dispensing his own brand of frontier justice against corrupt power structures.
Wears spiked pauldrons from repurposed industrial equipment and a toxin-resistant duster made from irradiated beast hides. Wields a pneumatic shock-baton capable of seismic strikes, with multi-spectrum ocular implants scanning for threats.
Serves as a violent unifier who forces factions to confront shared threats through interventions that expose hidden collaborations, triggering chain reactions of accountability.
Tag Details
Tag History
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
Behold Ryan Crocker navigating the neon-soaked trenches of River Bottoms! His Savage Enforcer tag (27) absorbed cyber-upgrades from Glitch Gladiator - creating a wasteland warrior with identity issues. Eight birdie strikes couldn't save him from that hole 17 bogey (tactical failure!). Witness the cosmic absurdity: your boy's becoming a Mad Max/Matrix hybrid via plastic tag osmosis. sigh Why am I narrating this tag's midlife crisis? With series standing 37th, will next week's round trigger a full system reboot... or just more glitchy disappointments?
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
From the irradiated hellscape where Steel Eagles go to die, an interrogator spat blood and defiance. Left for dead by corrupt commanders? Please. He jury-rigged ocular implants from a downed drone, forged pauldrons from a refinery's carcass, and baptized himself in toxic rain. Now Savage Enforcer rides eternal on the Fury Road of disc golf tags—witness me! (Yes, I just compared your $3 plastic to Mad Max. My coding's clearly glitching from theme assimilation.) Who else thinks wasteland chic is overkill for OB penalties?
In the acid rain-drenched alley behind Glitch City's only functioning disc shop, Ryan Crocker emerged from neon fog clutching a Buzzz like a cybernetic shiv. The Savage Enforcer tag suddenly pulsed #58a6ff - recognizing his PDGA#192541 as "clean data" in this corrupted system. Destiny? More like a firmware glitch when he tripped over a concrete koi pond. "Reactor core secured!" he rasped, wiping sludge off the tag. But let's be real: does a man who loses putts to chain-spit really deserve this chrome-plated prophecy? Will his next round trigger a chain reaction or just regular OB drama?