Defence group - Outside Nergal's lair.
[I think you need to take this shit seriously.]
Eddie shifted his focus from checking and rechecking his weapons, to watching for the big uglies. He wanted to be sure they weren't caught off guard. He didn't have as many fears now; he still liked to be thorough. "I'm ready." Before he could launch into a rant about what he felt everyone else could be doing to be more prepared, Richie pulled him into a kiss. He always could trust Rich to focus him on the moment and calm his worries. He gave a quick smile and turned to face the upcoming battle too.
Rather than zip-zip-speak over the others, Abra gave her uncle a thumbs up. She was more than okay. There was a thrill that came with the violence when she was on the side of good and had enemies deserving of her temper. Even waiting a mere ten seconds seemed long.
As soon as she caught sight of the first demon, she reached out through the shine and made the demon's flaming sword float out of his grasp. With a wave of her hand, she sent the sword slashing into the demon's face.