I'm not sure why I didn't fight you more either. If I saw you in a wilderness area, though, I'd take a shot - at least, I don't remember letting one pass. I guess I was always looking to "kill" people and not "spar" with them - I think having the potential to snare someone might have warped my instincts. So if you were in the wilderness, there was always the potential for the kill. If you were in the city/roads, the risk factor increased and the kill factor dramatically decreased (unless you made a significant mistake). I never thought you were easy to kill, though. You got out of at least three, maybe four, of my traps that I can remember.