Imagine this. You're walking through summoner's rift, not a champion in sight. The turret is like ONE HIT from death, and all you wanna do is poke it, snag your gold and get out. You're almost there when you hear a rustle in the grass... suddenly out pops the most vicious and TINY Rengar you've ever seen! ACK! NO! His tiny stature only magnifies his bloodthirsty rage, and with little more than a squee you're officially cat food. (Or dog food? Marshie IS a canine, even if Rengar is not.) XD

A free internet cookie to whoever can guess who the hand that is in the foreground belongs to! 1 2 3 GO!