I discovered some new skills last night that, without a doubt, make me the top draft pick available. While adding these new wrinkles to the arsenal that is orcinus, I'll admit my overall play might have slipped a little bit; however, I still proved my worth on the field of battle tenfold. On a scale from one to ten, I'd give last night's performance a weak 9.8, only because I was having to battle my wife's sarcastic barbs (shut up, reaper) in addition to the COG soldiers. In fact, I'd say I'm the best FBG GoW player we have right now, and that's not an exaggerated boast. And the bad news for the rest of you? I'm only going to get better.In the interest of fair competition, though, I'll share some of my discoveries with the less fortunate among you. That's right ... you know who you are, Gator.1. I'm really good at making mad dashes for weapons that are heavily guarded on maps I don't like, and by heavily guarded, I mean lots and lots of bullets. I think the COG team cheated somehow and had the bridges shooting guns at one point. I filed a complaint with Epic Games on this, though, and will share the results as they come in.2. I've mastered the art of grenade tagging without even pressing the correct button. My first three matches showed flawless execution of this move, in fact. Grab grenades, dive and roll up to panicked bad guy, press "Y", wonder what the hell my spleen is doing sliding down the steps. I think part of my problem is the fact I get a little bit too excited at times during this game, but I also know that can easily be corrected by adding more beer to the equation.3. I'm getting to be a really good complainer. So much so that I'm probably the most feared adversary the death pool has ever known ... and that's only the things heard when I'm not all alone in there. From lagging to dying during stupid chainsaw animations that show me pwning souls, I've had ample time to expand my vocabulary and work on my complaint letters.4. I rule the Death Pool with an iron fist. You think you're having a bad match because you got picked off by a sniper? Friend, your trials and tribulations have only begun. My advantageous entry into the cool kids club each match gives me ample time to unscrew all the salt shakers, shake up your beer and spit in your cheese dip.It's a jungle out there, and I'll use every guerilla warfare tactic available ... even if it means coming over to your home and flipping breaker switches.So remember one thing come draft day ... orcinus = victory.Without me, your team is a d****