This is every single horror movie you've ever had to clean your pants over. Riot pulled no punches with the cinematic debut of Warwick's remake.
He stalks. He shreds. That claw treats thick plate metal like it was so much wet tissue. And even giving your big, burly, and (most importantly) slower pal up as a sacrifice does nothing if he's got Blood Scent on you.
It also helps that Warwick actually looks like a Frankensteinian monster, with oozing Zaunite equipment stabbed through him like a nightmarish clockwork cyborg.
James Chen spent most of the last half-decade writing about League of Legends out of Taiwan. Now he writes about it out of Texas. He still hasn't shut up about the lack of English LMS broadcasting. Riot pls.