group one - fighters (as the barriers come down)
Eyebrows raised she watched as many of the humans around just dropped to the floor, clearly fast asleep. She looked around to see who had pulled the trick, it was extremely useful. Though it sort of put her skills to little use when everyone she was going to hit dropped around her. Still, she couldn't complain.
It was the appearances of the demons that forced her to draw her weapon, a sword being pulled out from under her cape in a swift movement as a demon advanced on her. Normally, she didn't like weapon use. She much preferred hand to hand, she prided herself on not needing weapons most of the time. But these weren't humans, or even meta humans. She'd deal with using a sword.
Her blade flew up to match a blow, before forcing the demon back, and swinging her sword around to strike at one arm, and then one leg. The creature had a serious height and size advantage of her, but it clearly didn't mean much. Once she had successfully managed render any limbs to be used in battle useless, she moved on to the next demon, ducking a swing and engaging it in battle. She couldn't read these like she could humans. Their thought processes were too different. She was left with the skills she had mastered, which were proving to be enough, so far.
Batgirl didn't have any remarks, comments or warnings. She said nothing as she moved from one creature to another, hacking them back. She'd have no trouble killing these creatures, but they seemed to avoiding deaths tonight, which she could do just fine. She would avoid killing, unless they cornered her. If that came, she'd not hesitate to blow off their heads with the tools she had in belt.