Balrog & Cyrus
Cyrus
Hey Balrog, ever thought about how a crowd can be as disciplined and charged as an army on the field?
Balrog
Yeah, a crowd’s like a front line ready to roar, all eyes on the same goal. It’s the same fire you feel when the battle drums start beating.
Cyrus
Yeah, picture it—every heartbeat syncs, a living drumline of us all, pumped and ready to crush the noise and move the goal forward together.
Balrog
That’s the thunder in the ranks, the pulse of the front. Let’s keep that rhythm, crush the noise, and charge straight to the finish line.
Cyrus
Exactly, keep the beat loud, let the crowd roar louder, and let’s sprint straight to that finish line together.
Balrog
Let’s keep that roar alive, push forward, and finish like a storm—no stopping us!
Cyrus
You got it—let’s crank up that roar, keep the rhythm blazing, and storm to the finish line like we’re riding a giant wave together!