I was just soloing this week after skipping last weeks no burn rockets mcdickface. Got sepiks down to 1/4 health, camping in the room to the right as you enter. Suddenly there's a grenade, which blew my shield down, with a row of shanks behind it. No problem, I'll just move to the other side of this crate and regen, then go invisible. And there he was. Greg. Not even a yellow Greg. He looked at me for a second, menacingly. "I'm getting my arms back today" he thought. He shot me once with his arc pea-shooter, before I could draw down on his head with my thorn. I'm now back in orbit, and have to go to work in 20 minutes. You win this day, Greg.