((I suppose he is kind of 'scary', but definitely can be 'nerfed' while on the Fields, I suppose. Whatever keeps things running fairly.))
A series of rhythmic, sloshing thuds sounded in the chambers before the hulking form of Tiberius plodded inside, drips from his suit landing with fizzing hisses. After the toxic goliath came to a halt in front of the Sign, it almost seemed shut down; anyone with a view of its swamp green eyes would know different though.
"Interesting...champions *rasp* as test subjects...*hiss*?"
With great difficulty, the Defiler was able to sign a barely legible scrawl under the icon of the Blue team.