Last night for the first time in 2 years and probably the 3rd time in my entire college career I got together with some friends to play Halo. I wasn't planning on it, but my roommate asked me to drop him off and I figured it wouldn't hurt to go in for a minute or two.
I am not a Halo player...well I play, but most times I just wander around wondering where everybody is and how they always find each other while I spend most of my time walking into the wall with my gun, and consequently my vision, pointed straight up into the sky.
During the inevitable and impending skirmish between me and whoever is lucky enough to pad thier numbers with such an easy kill, I try to get a grenade off. This is of course just before being slain by my phantom assassin whom I don't even have the luxury of seeing in the futile attempt to "take them with me".
Other than that it's a lot of fun.