>No guts, no glory.
>Leap off the tree, falling towards the spider with the kunais stuck in its head.
>Before we lose a shot at the first spider, throw a kunai at its head.
>Assuming we land on the spider's back that we're falling towards, grab ahold of the kunai on top of its head, yank it out, and give the thing a good stabbing.
>You shift around on the branches to get a good position on the spider that still has your weapons embedded in it and then you leap off! While falling, you flick your hand out and send your last kunai sailing towards the other spider's head. The angle doesn't afford you a very good shot and you don't get a chance to see it connect as the lower boughs of the tree block off your vision, but you hear a satisfying shriek and see the spider shamble a few steps backwards.
>You land on top of your target with a jarring impact and almost immediately get tossed off as the spider rears up and shakes itself. Before you slide off, you reach out and grab the kunai still shallowly embedded in the side of its head. Your own weight combines with gravity to rip a deeper gash along it, splattering more blueish fluid across your hand and arm. The spider shrieks and flails, but you dig your other hand into the curve between its head and thorax for grip, the rip the knife free and puncture one hole after another in its head. It is a tortured sound that hurts your ears to listen to. It you had to put it into a single word, that word would be 'panic'.
>In the side of your field of vision, you catch a glimpse of another spider skittering through the undergrowth towards you, coming from vaguely the same direction as you encountered these two initially. It is much smaller, and you think somewhat different-looking than these two, but you didn't get a very good look at it.