Our first port of call was the defensive death robots encounter; the toxic dude caused us some problems initially with its green homing snotters, so we got the mandatory couple of wipes out the way before smashing them into tiny bits of angry rubble.
Magmaw was our next target - a nasty lava worm of epic proportions! With our midget offtank on add duty, we familiarised ourselves with the mechanics of the fight and spent quite a few attempts running away shrieking like Sir Robin in Monty Python's Holy Grail. Our kill attempt was the most ghetto ever witnessed: true Entourage style! Our main tank got completely munched, our crittable frost-spec off-tank picked up the boss and lasted all of 20 seconds until his cooldowns ran out, so it was up to the survivors to mash their buttons like nutters for the final 1.5 million points of the wiggly worm's health.
We soldiered boldly on, with only a few of us cratering on the lift down to the next batch of boss creatures. We spent a few attempts learning the cauldron-loving alchemist man-dragon encounter (yes, I can't remember his stupid name!) before the raiding window closed, so stay tuned for another farcical boss-kill screenshot obscured by your local neighbourhood non-rezzing tea-bagging mutant tree!
-Stouthaggis