That's why I refuse to LFG. I'll only play with people I already know. It wasn't a raid, but I did a heroic strike with two people who were 300, while I was only a 291... They died so many effing times I lost count. Several times their deaths were stupid and avoidable and left me to twist in the wind. I died ONCE at the final boss part (it was one of the flayers; got pounded by a super thing and a phalanx all at once while making a desperately needed ammo run), and I had to wait to res myself. They could have easily revived me. Then I get a smartass message after we were finished that I needed to get back in the kitchen and leave the gaming to the men because I couldn't play for shit. Um. What? First of all, don't assume my gender. That's not cool (they were right, but still. Lol). Second of all, I'm not the greatest player, but I sure as hell am not dead weight (except for Crucible half the time... Which is why I hardly play). People need to chill.