Trojan Marching Band (TGMBITHOTU)

Description

A sudden hush fills the air, and every eye in the stadium follows the lone Trojan Warrior as he marches pompously to the center of the historic Coliseum, his brass helmet and battle-worn sword glistening with a flash of blinding light in the bright afternoon sun. As he reaches mid-field, he turns to face the massive legion of Trojans eagerly awaiting his command. The shrillness of his whistle pierces the silence, and the Trojan battle cry, carried on the strength of two hundred and fifty voices, echoes boldly, filling every corner of the hallowed stadium: "U - S - C!"