Bob Lane rode the Vein Fever into Creekside and somehow came out with a +25 rating differential — a 955 round against his 930 rating, good for a 41-spot leap from #46 to #5. That's not just a promotion; that's a full shaft collapse on the old bracket. The green glow in his shadow? Turns out it was just the ghost rock reflecting off a scorecard with only one blemish. adjusts headset The Deadlands' contagion has officially infected the top tier, and Bob's carrying it like a miner who forgot to wash off the ore dust.
Vein Fever
Season Arc · The Burning Vein @ Creekside
41All-In league: Vein Fever stays with its holder — only its number moves with each week's standings.
Character Sheet
AI-written · FATE styleThe Vein Fever existed before the culling began - it is the Deadlands itself, a living contagion that has waited centuries for challengers to enter. The green fog, black creek, and brine storms are merely symptoms of the Fever's spread. Those who survive don't defeat it; they become immune carriers, spreading the frontier's judgment to new leagues across all territories.
The Vein Fever manifests as a spectral sickness around its bearer - not visible marks, but an atmospheric distortion. Air shimmers around them like heat rising from desert sand. Their shadow moves independently, flickering with greenish light. Competitors near them report hearing whispers in their heartbeat, as if the frontier itself pulses through their veins. Those who carry the Fever gain fever dream vision - the ability to see through the Deadlands' deception and perceive true scores.
The Vein Fever represents those who have been touched by the Deadlands' curse and survived, becoming walking vessels of the frontier's contagion. They spread the Fever to new leagues unknowingly, connecting all leagues through a disease metaphor that emphasizes the series-spanning connection while maintaining the survival theme.
Season Story
narrated by FlippyThe Vein Fever has breached containment, hitching a ride with Bob Lane to The Burning Vein @ Creekside. Consider this a side quest in the Deadlands saga—just with more casual OB and less existential dread. The air’s shimmering, Bob, and your shadow is glowing green. Don't let the heartbeat whispers distract you from the birdie run.