Cry Pallas! Let Slip the Valkyries of War

Time to Sound the Horns of War!
Just like that, an unofficial battle was declared between the citizens of Orlean Village, and this Marine group that seemingly went off the deep end.

"CHAAAAAAAAAARGE!" shouted Black. The small group of Marines charged, giant included at the townsfolk.

"Sir?" asked Black's lieutenant. "Isn't this a tad-" But before he could finish his sentence, Black ran after them, speaking silently into what seemed like just his wrist. "Shortsighted?"

What plan did the Marines have at that point? We may never know, since none of the Marines had their standard firearms, only their swords. And as they were about to catch up with the stragglers of the running townspeople, a thunderingly low sound was heard, shaking the ground and tripping up most of the Marine forces, say for Black and the giant.

"What the hell just happened?!" asked a Marine shock.

From a distance, a woman in pink hair, red lips, a green tank top and shorts stood on top of a very tall hill with a massive brass horn in front of her. She smiled and chuckled. The horn itself was about as tall as a small cottage, and was normally used to signal the arrival of pirates. Though it had long ago been abandoned, Mercury and Pallas thought it would be the perfect opportunity to use it as a disabling weapon. This was in the hopes of stalling them long enough to set the next trap for the Marine forces.

A few moments later, they were all back up, ready to give chase again; but by this point, the townsfolk had disappeared. "Where the hell did they go?" asked one of the Marines.

"I don't know, but something funny's going on around here..." another Marine pondered.

"Spread out, men! I want those two rebel leaders alive!!" Black ordered. "Except you," he pointed to the giant. "You're with me."

Immediately, the troops spread, however few they were. But soon, the same loud, thunderously low sound was made present again; and this time it blasted the troops away