The day I bought Halo 3, I took it over to a friends house. Our first game of multiplayer was on Highground. As my team and I ran up toward the base, my cousin jumped on a mongoose and began driving to the gate. Along the way, my friend gad picked up a rocket, and when we came in sight of the gate he jumped and fired. The rocket flew straight as an arrow; underneath the mongoose between its wheels. It exploded behind the mongoose, killing my cousin, flew up, bounced off the top of the gate, and flew into me and my friend who shot the rocket. So our first shot in our first game of Halo 3 was a kill, a betrayal, and a suicide, giving him a score of -1. We still laugh at that to this day.