
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
adjusts vintage horror narrator voice while internally screaming
Oh great, another "mysterious bog creature" because apparently we needed MORE slimy things in this already ridiculous monster mash-up! Marsh Horror literally bubbled up from Creekside's most questionable waters after some upstream construction disturbed its beauty sleep. Like a swamp thing having an identity crisis, it decided "Hey, why not terrorize disc golfers?" Because THAT'S a logical career pivot. Will it Netflix and chill in the creek forever?
dramatically clears throat while questioning my life choices
The Marsh Horror sensed a kindred spirit when William Fetzer approached the murky waters. His 771 rating? Clearly swamp creature material - not quite apex predator, but definitely knows how to lurk in the middle tiers. The bog beast recognized a fellow "fetzer" of discs from questionable lies. Will he embrace his slimy destiny or just get bogged down?