oh my god, RASTAN. I put a zillions quarters into that shit and almost creamed by jeans when i got the firesword.
The game that haunts my dreams, though, was an arcade game i played in Florida at a convenience store across from our hotel when i was maybe 8 or 9. I think the name and most of the instructions on the box were scraped off or the box was wrong or something, so I could never figure out what it was. but it RULED. You were this little cartoony red ninja (squat, like Small Mario), and I remember one part where you had to jump back and forth from wall to wall up a "chimney" to get out of this dungeon. i think there were a lot of weapons, too. i've always wondered what game that was and why it was worth ten bucks of my vacation money.