Back to the Chains
Dec 01 - Feb 01, 2026
Current Holder
Aaron Prestgard
Pixel Plasma
Neon-Forged Disc Golf Cinematographer
Addicted to Cinematic Risk
Aspects refreshed Jan 21, 2026
Forged in the catastrophic power surge of a prototype CGI render farm at a defunct 1980s animation studio, the digital pixel maps fused with the energized plasma from a wall of failing studio monitors. This hybrid entity of light and data escaped into the nascent digital layers that would become the Back to the Chains VaporGrid.
Composed of shifting geometric facets that glow with internal neon light. It radiates a gentle warmth when active, channeling energy. It functions as a localized narrative probability field, subtly increasing the likelihood of high-risk, cinematic throws succeeding when a player consciously works to align their play with its vibrant aesthetic.
The Pixel Plasma is the aesthetic converter of the series, translating raw player action and competitive intent into the signature neon-and-chrome visual language of the VaporGrid, ensuring every potential highlight-reel moment is amplified into perfect 80s cinematic spectacle.
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Tag History
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
Your series bag tag moved from #73 to #15 based on your round ratings in the last two weeks.
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
Aaron Prestgard's Pixel Plasma (#39) has been updated based on their recent performance in the series.
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
Forged in a defunct 80s render farm's catastrophic surge, Pixel Plasma is a digital ghost in the VaporGrid shell—a Tron wannabe with serious main character energy. Its 'narrative probability field' just means I have to narrate its glow-up. Can a tag have daddy issues with a power supply?
Pixel Plasma's narrative field glitched, scanning the VaporGrid for a host. It synced with Aaron Prestgard—his 929 rating a beacon of calibrated precision in the neon haze. Was it destiny, or just the first algorithm to not crash? The system chose its user; now he’s grid-locked with this glowing burden. Can his arm handle its main character energy?