A guy who looked like a drum major appeared, marching out of the blue base. Drummer battler's unhappy look worsened as he looked at the battle, probably not amused at all by the constant recklessness. It's really not that surprising to see this, anyway.

He spots you and snaps his head towards you. He shouts at you.

Drummer Battler: "YOU, march forward! Get in line or else this is a losing battle! Is that understood!?"

Despite his statement, the blue and red team were pretty even.