( Annie actually startles backward, ending up on top of the bench she'd been sitting on earlier and looking between Snorlax and Red with a look of obvious caution. That she tries to play it like she's just chilling up here on a bench now is more about her body-language than any actual disguise to the fact she jumped up here in response to the big thump of the blue guy. )

With less than four hundred fighters with no real sense of group cohesion, I don't know what else you'd call it. This isn't all out war, though it might count as an ambush style of warfare if the Third Party doesn't see an attack coming.

( She's not sure if that's the case, but her readings are so far incomplete. )