Copy: ‘Amidst all the hype surrounding next-gen games, it’s hard to tell what’s real and what’s not. So here’s a test. The character on the right silently stalks his prey through streets choked with humanity. A wickedly-curved blade appears from the folds of his cloak. And in one brutal moment, he changes history. The character on the left…excretes round pellets that strangely resemble kids’ cereal. But only one of them will astonish legions of gamers next year. Who’s it gonna be?’

Copy: ‘Amidst all the hype surrounding next-gen games, it’s hard to tell what’s real and what’s not. So here’s a test. The character on the right is a master of his craft. An artist, if you will. Blades and bullets are the tools of his trade. Shadowy underworld bosses are his patrons. His subjects, of course, rarely live long enough to appreciate the genius of his work. The character on the left…snacks on fleas plucked from his rump. But this holiday, only one of these fellows will give next-gen gamers the fight of their lives. Who’s it gonna be?’