Well, back on the subject, which was (really, go take a look) Halo 2, I haven't got to the huge dissappointment bit yet, but I've barely played Single Player at all. Instead, one of my friends had a LAN party awhile ago (only two Xboxs) which quickly morphed into an all-nighter. For some reason, the second to last game I played I turned into a Rambo-type person for the rest of the day. That game at one point the score was Me: 8 Leader: 32 and then I went on to win by 8, 50-42.
My last three kills in that game:
I pop around a corner to see a banshee strafing a wraith. When the banshee is close enough, I blast it with my shotgun. It blows up. I now have a wraith about 10 feet in front of me turning to engage. Thinking fast, I shoot the tank with my shotgun. It had been so badly damaged by the banshee that it blew up, too. I take a few steps forward and notice a person in a doorway, shooting at parked ghosts. I realized that I have a rocket launcher, so I shoot it a him, and with considerable amusment I watched the rocket go directcly into the target, who was turned to the right so he couldn't see the problem, and it was very funny to watch this whole episode and then have a guy, after having a rocket shooting right at him for about 5 seconds, suddenly say "WHAT!?! Hey, who did that!?!" :laugh:
Erm, well, you kind of have to be there