So I was wandering around the moors tonight, murdering hobbits, and anything else that I deemed weaker than me (remember: weaver is a pathetic baby spider that has trouble killing a fly that isn't old and arthritic), when I happened upon a small group of creeps and decided to hang out with them. Well, as luck would have it (my bad luck) this creep group ran into a freep group consisting of too many LM's (guido/sno/gall), a mini (iriella - that is misspelled, i know it) and a burg (his name started with an H...had-something...can't remember). Needless to say, my little spider self got killed quite a few times. And I near as I can figure it, the Dark Lord Sauron must have seen my shameful performance in his service, and ordered the Rez-Circle Guards to slaugter me, and remove me from his service. Here is photographic proof.
Guess this means I should stop playing my spider? All of them hit me right as I rezzed....can't send a stronger "You're fired!" message....
All in all, some decent fights, even if I was always trying to run away. (Hey...my spider sucks...and on creep-side, I really suck. Sometimes running let's me stay alive.....well....not really)