Dawn/Xander/Vi/Tim
Dawn was straining against the chains, trying desperately to see what was happening. She was glad she was taller than most of Glory's minions this time, but thanks to some a bunch of trees, she really couldn't see what was going on. All she could go by was what she heard-and it sounded pretty scary. There was lots of weapons sounds and demon-death sounds, along with an occasional cry from the crazy people.
Which was better then their chantings.
The teen could also see glimpses of people through the trees, though all she saw was a head here and a face there. Nothing too clear. In the meantime, she was making the demons angry at her-not that they could do anything about it without Glory. She had, after all, spent the last month learning anything she could from anyone who would teach her.
She'd also learned a lot in the year-plus since she'd been in this position before.
Any time one of the demons came near her, it ended up with a boot in butt, or head, or anything else that came within range. She was more vicious in keeping them away from her than she'd ever been in fighting before.
No way was she going to let them bleed her, and cause Buffy to feel forced to sacrifice herself again to close the portal.
Speaking of, where was her sister? "Buffy!?" She cried out, trying to see if she could spot her through the trees.