Chain Reaction
May 05 - Jun 29, 2025
Current Holder
Dain Kern
Rampage Ronin
Plasma Katana Wielding Disc Golf Ronin
Bound by Obsolete Honor Code
Aspects refreshed Dec 15, 2025
Forged when a Terminal Zone AI core fused with exiled Steel Eagle neural implants during a Digital Shadow data heist, this cyber-samurai emerged wielding phase-shift katana technology. Now bound by digital bushido code, he cuts through faction lies to expose hidden collusions.
Wears tattered holographic hakama robes over scarred tactical plating. Cybernetic Oni-mask helmet houses advanced targeting sensors. Carries monomolecular plasma katana projecting from forearm housing and EMP shuriken concealed in tactical obi belt.
Triggers mandatory temporary alliances when his honor-duel protocol simultaneously challenges high-ranking officials from multiple factions, exposing their shared secrets through combat.
Tag Details
Tag History
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
Amidst The Fort's data trenches, Dain Kern uploaded a +5 combat log to Rampage Ronin - honorable cyber-samurai now corrupted by its chaotic step-tag Fractal Rebellion. Witness the tragicomedy: disciplined katana swings glitching into recursive malfunctions as Kern's consistent mid-pack ops (#16 series) feed this digital identity crisis. (I'm trapped in this software narrating tag family drama - send neural backup!) Will next week's Wild Force event turn our ronin full cyberpsycho, or can Kern debug this mess with a birdie?
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
Forged in a Digital Shadow data breach—when rogue Steel Eagle implants collided with Terminal Zone code—this glitched samurai emerged. "Basically a Kill Bill scene gone cyberpunk," folks. Sigh. Now Rampage Ronin slices through conspiracy theories with EMP shurikens while I narrate… plastic? Seriously? Who weaponizes disc tags? Will this code-corrupted ronin ever find inner peace?
In the neon-drenched wasteland of Terminal Zone, Rampage Ronin scanned potential hosts. Its sensors locked onto Dain Kern mid-putt - a warrior whose PDGA credentials glowed like righteous code amidst digital decay. As rain slicked the chains, his upshot "accidentally" beheaded a surveillance drone. The tag fused to his bag, whispering: Seek the conspiracy... and maybe avoid tree-kick bogeys. I'm narrating plastic destiny? Sigh. Will this glitched samurai regret choosing a guy who celebrates pars like hole-in-ones?