As I approach the top of a frozen ridge I pause for a moment, staring down into the grey sea below. The icey waves chop and foam, and above them flecks of snow are borne aloft on coastal winds. The landscape is cruel and yet almost unbearably pretty, and if I had time I could sit here for ages. Unfortunately I can't do that right now; I'm in one of Sony's private E3 rooms, and three impatient Dutchmen are breathing down my neck. Everyone wants their turn, it would seem - and under the circumstances, that's hardly surprising. As things currently stand, Killzone 3 may well be the best-looking game in existence. (It's hard to be definitive about these things, but it's certainly a distinct posibbility)
en el primero se ve como el "simbolo" ese de donde apuntamos sigue siendo el mismo y que cuando acertamos al disparar se vuelve rojo , me encanta ! 
