Team - Buffy, Spike, Xander, Alesta vs. Eve/Guards
There were a few voices in this world that Alesta was trained to react to automatically when she was fighting. Spikes just happened to be one of them. As she took down another vampire, she heard her fathers voice, and though she reacted, both ducking and spinning to be able to take down her attacker, she hadn't quite been fast enough.
The blow snagged in the side of the head, sending her slamming into the ground. She'd been hit harder, but the position she'd been in had done nothing for her balance, causing her to go down. At the most she'd be bruised tomorrow, but that didn't stop herself from swearing.
She had to learn to be fast, to react quicker. She half wondered if she'd ever be as good as her parents, or Faith, of any of the other older Slayers. When she once met Violet, the red head had told her it would just take time. She'd get there someday. Apparently that wasn't today. It didn't take her long to recover, but the fall left her vulnerable, and she had to roll quickly out of the way from a blade, and it landed right where her head had just been. Raising her sword, she forced another attacker back as she sprang to her feet.
Either she couldn't remember what the guard looked like who had hit her, or someone else had got to him?
When the guard refused to answer, Buffy twisted, shattering the mans arm. His scream lasted only a moment before she slammed his head into the ground, knocking him out. "Fine, don't talk." she muttered, before taking in the layout of the room again while she moved on to another guard. Her original plan was the one who had attacked Alesta.