I got killed by a level three because I was carrying a siesmic singularity, he backhanded me. I dropped it and then I was sucked into a black hole for the rest of eternity.
The Level 3 killed me because I pitied it. It told me a sad story, it made me cry. Then it told a sadder story, it made me let my guard down. Then when I went to hug the poor little Level 3, it viciously stabbed me in the gut with a poisoned dagger over and over.
Before I died, I realized it wasn't a level 3. It was lying.
I got killed by a level 3 when he (somehow) locked me in the Falador party chest. I was killed when I fell from the ceiling and landed on the dancing knights. =/
If you only do what you can do, you will never be more than you are now.