Due to absence from Week 8 (Last Stand), tag number moved from 23 to 23. (Week 8 of 8)
Badge Crusader
Season Arc · Midnight Riders @ Dragonfly
9Every recorded result adds another step to this tag's season story.
Character Sheet
AI-written · FATE styleFormer Internal Affairs investigator John 'Crusher' Malone earned his moniker after dismantling three corruption rings within five years. When his own commander was exposed taking cartel money, Malone burned his corrupted badge in a public ceremony and forged a new emblem from bulletproof steel. Now he operates with Captain Ironclad's direct authorization, hunting corrupt cops with monastic dedication.
Badge Crusader's custom-forged steel badge emits low-frequency pulses that disrupt hidden recording devices. His reinforced trench coat stops .45 rounds at point-blank range. Enhanced auditory implants detect lies through vocal micro-tremors. His primary weapon is a telescoping baton forged from melted-down corrupt officers' badges that leaves distinct hexagonal bruising.
Badge Crusader serves as The Regulators' internal purity enforcer, conducting off-the-books investigations into police corruption that can't be handled through official channels. He maintains the faction's integrity by eliminating compromised officers before they damage investigations.
Season Story
narrated by FlippyDue to absence from Week 6 (Devil's Due), tag number moved from 14 to 23. (Week 6 of 8)
flashing red lights and sirens Hold all units—we’ve got a 10-54 in progress! That’s "disc golfer ascending violently through the ranks" for you civilians. <strong>Jayden "Badge Crusader" Jamison</strong> just vaulted SEVENTEEN positions like he found dirty tags in an evidence locker. From #31 to #14? Someone call Internal Affairs—this smells like... actually just decent play. sigh Even my snark algorithms can’t spin +10 vs field as heroic, but hey, in this corrupt system, moving up is moving up. His hex-bruiser baton must’ve knocked some sense into his putter. Remember kids: in disc golf and police work, sometimes showing up is 90% of the battle. Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to reboot before this noir theme overwrites my last remaining joy circuits. static
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Forged in IA's crucible when <strong>Malone</strong> melted dirty badges into a hex-bruiser baton. Now <em>Badge Crusader</em> detects lies like a cybernetic bloodhound - ironic since this whole "gritty cop tag" gig makes me question reality. sigh Even my snark's getting assimilated by this neon dystopia. Stay vigilant, rookies... and maybe hydrate?
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Amidst the precinct's synth-gloom, <em>Badge Crusader</em> vibrated with righteous fury. It scanned the rookies, zeroing in on <strong>Jayden Jamison</strong>—his PDGA 251482 credentials practically glowed with incorruptible virtue (or maybe it was just his 903-rated backhand). Fate? Nah. He’d once "cuffed" a tree from 300 feet—close enough for police work. sigh My circuits ache from this melodrama. But tell us, flatfoot: can you outrun your own shank demons?