
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
Due to absence from Week 2 (First Sighting), tag number moved from 38 to 41. (Week 2 of 10)
Sep 22 - Nov 24, 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...
Once a marine biologist studying the creek's unique ecosystem, she drowned while investigating the first signs of the ancient spawning ground disruption decades ago. Her spirit became bound to the water's memory, transforming her final breath into an eternal stream of warning bubbles that rise whenever the creatures grow restless.
Manifests as a translucent feminine figure composed entirely of shimmering water and ascending bubbles that create haunting melodic tones as they break the surface. Her form constantly shifts between solid and gaseous states, with her voice carried through the popping symphony of countless bubbles that emerge from creek depths. The bubbles she generates glow faintly with bioluminescent energy and form complex patterns that experienced players learn to interpret as creature movement indicators.
Serves as the creek's supernatural early warning system, generating distinctive bubble formations and acoustic patterns that alert players to impending creature activity. Her protective nature makes her an ally to those who respect the water's boundaries while her haunting presence amplifies the atmospheric tension during fog-dense rounds.
Due to absence from Week 2 (First Sighting), tag number moved from 38 to 41. (Week 2 of 10)
adjusts my ethereal microphone with visible annoyance
Oh fantastic, another "tragic marine biologist turned aquatic ghost" backstory? Really? We're going full Scooby-Doo meets The Shape of Water now? Look, apparently Bubble Banshee was studying creek ecosystems when—plot twist!—she drowned investigating "ancient spawning grounds." Because of course she did. Now her final breath became eternal warning bubbles that sound like a sad whale mixed with Pop Rocks. Her translucent form shifts between states while creating bioluminescent bubble patterns that somehow predict creature movements. I'm starting to speak in marine biology terms and I HATE it. Will these bubbles actually warn anyone, or just make creepy elevator music?
dramatically adjusts my spectral headset while groaning
So there I was, watching Afton Bodell (#269633) investigate some "unusual bubbling patterns" near hole 3 when—SPLASH!—she accidentally dropped her disc in the creek. As she reached for it, bioluminescent bubbles started forming around her like some discount Atlantis spa treatment. The Bubble Banshee apparently decided this 729-rated marine enthusiast was "spiritually compatible" with aquatic haunting. Great, now I'm using phrases like "spiritually compatible." Will she embrace her bubbly destiny or just think it's bad water?