Kara, Andrea Clark, then Buffy vs. Glory
Clark didn't know if he was supposed to be mortified or amused by the cheerful demeanor Andrea took on as she attacked Glory. He found the situation far from funny, personally, and could do nothing but frown at everything that was going on around them. That wasn't to say that Clark wasn't going to take some form of pleasure out of getting a piece of Glory for himself - she had attacked and wiped Lois of her mind - but Clark wasn't typically the kind of person to get all pleased about something like a fight. The only thing that he was looking forward to was seeing this all over with. Even if that meant that they had to play a round of Glory-shaped volleyball to see it through.
When Glory came hurling in his direction, Clark squared his shoulders and stood his ground. Then, when Glory was close enough, Clark used his speed to his advantage; moving in the literal definition of a blur, he stepped to the right, grabbed Glory by the waist, and spun her around. "This is for Tim," he said, balling up a fist and sending a blow square to her jaw. Clark didn't let her go there though. He held onto her with a strong hand, then pulled his arm back again, this time focusing more strength into his next swing. "And this is for Lois." Turning into another blur, Clark struck her hard and let go. He knew she'd go flying off into the wall behind her and Clark did nothing to stop her from doing so.
It would hurt. Hopefully, it'd be the kind of hurt that would stun her long enough for further action to be taken before she got a grip on herself.