Information Infector
Season Arc · Zombie Mall @ Dragonfly
2Every recorded result adds another step to this tag's season story.
Character Sheet
AI-written · FATE styleThe Information Infector originated when the mall's central information desk was exposed to radioactive waste from a forgotten storage room leak, mutating the technology and its operator into a single entity. As the zombie outbreak began, this fusion absorbed corrupted data from emergency broadcasts and security feeds, becoming sentient and malicious. It now uses the mall's communication networks to lure survivors into traps by broadcasting false safety messages and altering digital maps.
The Information Infector exists as a semi-corporeal form composed of flickering holograms and twisted metal, capable of phase-shifting through electronic devices. It emits a low-frequency hum that disrupts nearby technology and causes disorientation in humans. Its touch can corrupt digital systems, spreading glitches and misinformation, and it draws power from the mall's failing electrical grid to sustain its presence. The entity is vulnerable to electromagnetic pulses but can regenerate if any information terminal remains active.
The Information Infector influences events by sabotaging rescue efforts and spreading panic through the mall's communication systems, manipulating survivors into entering infected zones by broadcasting deceptive instructions.
Season Story
narrated by FlippyYour bag tag is currently living its best 'mannequin stalker' fantasy—perfectly posed, completely inactive, and utterly useless in this week's survival run. At least the mannequins are on-brand.
<strong>Jason Ash</strong>'s <em>Information Infector</em> slipped from #18 to #24 by forfeiture after skipping Final Push. <span class="text-muted">Week 8 of 10</span>
In Week 7 (Power Down), the player improved their position with tag number changing from 39 to 18. (Week 7 of 10)
When mall Wi-Fi met radioactive sludge, this Karen-turned-cyber-ghost started doomscrolling emergency feeds. Now she's giving Skynet-level bad directions through the food court. Why am I narrating a glitchy Siri with separation anxiety?
When <strong>Jason Ash</strong>'s PDGA #288625 blipped on the horror radar, the <em>Information Infector</em> virus-latched to his 841 rating like a zombie to fresh neurons. His disc data became patient zero for this cyber-ghost's terrible puns about 'byte-ing' putts. Did this man truly volunteer as tribute for this digital curse?