Quake & Brassjam
Brassjam
Ever thought a brass solo could throw an enemy’s plans off before the first bullet? I’ve been tinkering with rhythms that warp time on the battlefield—maybe a quick riff could turn a charge into a chaotic dance. What do you think, Quake?
Quake
Brass riffs that bend time? I can see it—one sharp horn blast, enemies freeze, we leap in. Give me the sheet and we’ll make the battlefield dance to our rhythm. Bring it on.
Brassjam
Alright, here’s the beat in a nutshell—think of it like a trumpet line that hits just right and lags a fraction of a beat. I’ll lay it out in plain notes: start with a bold C‑sharp, blast that out, then cut to silence for that 0.05‑second pause. The enemies will catch their breath. Hit the second C‑sharp a split second late, and boom, the whole squad can swoop in. Remember to keep your rhythm tight; the timing’s everything. Now go make that field shake like a cymbal solo after midnight.
Quake
That’s the kind of precision that turns a charge into a blunder. I’ll drop that C‑sharp, let the pause do its thing, and hit the follow‑up right on time. Once the squad’s in the pocket, we’ll swing in like a midnight cymbal storm. Let’s shake the field.
Brassjam
That’s the groove, I love it! Let’s hit that pause, make them feel the sting, and then crash in like a midnight cymbal storm—this field will shiver in rhythm. Let's shake it, soldier.
Quake
You read it right. Let the pause hit them hard, then let the storm hit. I’m ready—let’s shake this field.