When MKII was released on home consoles, my one friend John had the Sega Saturn.
Since I myself am an only child with very cool ex hippy parents, and I DID NOT have a Sega Saturn, that summer I pretty much lived at my John's house.
He was that friends house that everyone hung out at. The only one that had a pool. A shed we would clambake in. A single parent family and his dad was never around. Myself, and all of my friends, really did pretty much live there.
There was about 8 of us who hung out there pretty much every day and I was the MK II champion of the group. As silly as it may sound, it was something I was proud of. Especially in the beginning, the only time I had to give up my spot on the Player 1 controller was when I actually gave it up. For most of the summer I was unbeatable.
Well John eventually had enough of that, and whenever I was not there, he practiced his ass off.
When I say that towards the end of that summer without any doubt at all the most intense, epic, amazing video game experiences I have ever had in my entire life was the MK II matches between myself and John. Eventually he was just as good as me, and it was truly the best gaming moments in my life. Hands down. Especially since everyone else was rooting against me since I was so dominant, and it did not help that I also had no problem at all shit talking this fact.
It was that summer that I first was given the nickname that I use to this very day. The same name that is even my username on these forums. Dirty Larry, or DL as my friends call me, was born because of my dominance in Mortal Kombat II I always remained very calm but ran shit, just like the Clint Eastwood character the name is inspired by.
The funny thing is now, nearly 20 years later, I suck at Mortal Kombat.
But truly and sincerely, as you can tell by the book I just wrote, the best gaming experiences I ever had were because of Mortal Kombat II.