In a different take of a world our rat friend grew up in, maybe he wasn't as strong? Maybe... he gave into his base instincts, and decided that the people who kept shunning him deserved nothing but strife and torment like they would visit on him... so he'd lay beneath. Strike from the shadows. And indulge himself in being a perversion of the sewer rat so many feared.

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So if you know me, you know that despite the fact that I don't play League, I friggin' LOVE Twitch, to the point where I joke that I think that even before I knew that he was a thing in my mind, I got inspired from him for Merceau. A rat marksman with impeccable aim and a jaunty coat. The parallels are there obviously, but definitely not the same after all.

However, since they were so similar? I'd decide to indulge in some fanfiction for once for myself, and we have what I lovingly have dubbed 'Twitcheau'. A manic, insane, near feral ratman that embraces the disease laden sewer rat role and is a pure and utter monster with a mad sense of humor.

Done by the insanely talented  mikeyex - this is super well done, a disheveled animalistic version of my ratman in a familiar getup... and honestly a large part of me enjoys it far more than a sane man should.

I love it. And I'm certainly not saying that at crossbow-point.