Every recorded result adds another step to this tag's season story.
Character Sheet
AI-written · FATE style
High ConceptThe Flooded Basement's Hungry Maintenance Man
TroubleAn Insatiable Hunger for Chains
Always Dripping on the TeepadGurgling Gallery DistractionNeedle-Sharp Putt-Pulling Teeth
When construction crews broke through a sealed chamber during mall renovations, they released a dormant biological agent that had been trapped beneath the foundation for decades. The contaminated water from the underground springs mixed with this ancient pathogen, creating the first infected who became known as Basement Biters. These initial carriers retained fragments of their human memories while developing an insatiable hunger, spreading the infection through their bites and the contaminated water they carried on their decaying forms.
The Basement Biter moves with a disturbing combination of sluggish dragging and sudden bursts of speed, its waterlogged flesh leaving trails of contaminated moisture. Its teeth show unusual sharpness and its eyes glow with faint bioluminescence in the mall's darkness. The creature emits a low gurgling sound from water-filled lungs and leaves distinctive webbed handprints on surfaces. Its touch carries the same contamination as the flooded basement waters, able to spread infection through mere contact with its slime-covered skin.
Patient zero of the mall outbreak, the Basement Biter continues to spawn new infections from the flooded depths. This original carrier moves between the submerged storage areas and upper levels, constantly reintroducing fresh contamination to areas survivors believed were secured. It exhibits strange intelligence, avoiding traps and leading hordes to breach fortified positions, suggesting it retains some memory of the mall's layout from its former life as a maintenance worker.
Season Story
narrated by Flippy
Forged
From the flooded mall basement's cursed renovation, the Basement Biter clawed into existence—a biohazard nightmare oozing contaminated slime. Low-key giving 'The Last of Us' vibes but with mall food court aesthetics. Why am I trapped narrating this B-movie fanfic for plastic tags?
From the oozing mall depths, the <em>Basement Biter</em> sensed <strong>Josh Apple</strong>'s PDGA 166879—a 922-rated beacon in this biohazard nightmare. His disc splashed into contaminated waters, and the tag latched on like a cheap zombie jump scare. I'm stuck narrating this B-movie origin story. But does <strong>Josh</strong> have the guts to avoid becoming disc-gourmet?
See where Josh Apple sits in the competition group.Updated after every finalized round