Pay to Win

Before Preston could even register the ambush, his assassin was chained with three overlapping crowd-control abilities.

Suspended in the air, Preston watched in horror as Jude turned his throne around and executed Preston with a single critical strike. 

[First Blood!]

"What the hell?!" Preston screamed, slamming his fist onto his desk. "How is their Jungler already mid?! He hasn't farmed a single neutral objective! Was he just sitting in that bush for three minutes?!" 

The Apex professional Jungler had abandoned his own progression, ignoring the rest of the map just to act as Jude's invisible secret service agent. 

Sitting across the room, Jude adjusted his gaming headset. "I'm adding an extra million dollars to your final payout." 

The Apex Jungler cheered so loudly the audio peaked. "Thank you, Mr. Lawson! I'll camp this lane until the servers shut down!"