Again with the familiarity. She hadn't fought Glory on top of the structure the last time around, but the whole thing just felt like history repeating itself. The wind whipping through her hair, Dawn tied up, broken and bleeding, the huge fight going on below.
"Yeah, yeah. I cheated, you wanna go home, cry about it to someone who doesn't want to kick your ass."
And with that, Buffy glanced towards Dawn and made a swing with her own perfectly normal sword towards Glory's middle.