You wouldn't think now with Destiny and Call of Duty battling it out for first-person supremacy, there's something missing in the world of shooters. But for everything that COD gets right and Destiny can deliver on in the time it takes to realise it's actually just a giant money-sucker, neither of them are ridiculously fun experiences throughout. COD's multiplayer is still a total elite-fest, where if you're anything less than an online warrior whose reflexes are honed to react within milliseconds, you'll be torn apart by just looking at another soldier - and Destiny's campaign lasted about as long in the memory as last year's christmas number one single (exactly). Wolfenstein's made by ex-Starbreeze chaps MachineGames, the pixel perfect blaster-crafters that brought us Chronicles of Riddick and the first Darkness game. By giving you access to a huge variety of weapons and honing the feel of firing them to a very weighty sense of feedback, the very nature of playing through Wolfenstein will elicit gigantic Joker-sized grins that are almost impossible to find in the other head-poppers of the year.
