All right, listen up guys. 'Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the map, not a creature was stirring, except... the four spartans coming in the rear in standard two-by-two cover formation. Vidmaster Deja Vu - oh the deaths, but oh the fun. Reloading rockets like no-one's business, blowing ghosts to bits, experiencing 'the fear' when that blaze of shimmery green fuel rods comes hammering towards your screen. I wish I could detail the many more epic adventures, but I shall simply say this: "Yippee-ki-yay, motherf..." ;)