Something pricked the edge of Vergil’s senses. A sound. He turned his head. Where was it coming from? Beneath him? He took another moment to really listen. It sounded like… music. The mellifluous humming of a violin… the triumphant blaring of a horn… it grew louder and louder.

Suddenly, a BOOM and a CRACK! Vergil braced himself for the ground beneath him to break. But nothing happened. It was still the music. That sound he had heard… was that a cannon?

Was that the finale of Tchaikovsky’s 1812 Overture?

Once he realized it, then the ground beneath him broke. A massive heart-shaped speaker erupted before him. It blasted the Russian composer’s magnum opus at him with incredible power. A young girl stood at the center of it.

“Behold!” she said. “The hopes and dreams of the President’s Own Marine Band! All the instruments placed under the command of the glorious Drum Major! Symphony Regalia Presto!”

BOOM

The sound of a cannon burst from the speaker, the sheer force of Tchaikovsky's unconventional and revolutionary instrumentation threw Vergil through a building and collapsed it. He chopped up the falling rubble.

Another third-rate musician wielding sound as a weapon, then? Vergil held fast against the Drum Major’s power and prepared the Broly Drums, only to be interrupted by Xemnas’s beams. He blocked them easily.

- Ragnarust Round 5