TEAM SAM - Sam, Rose, Paige, Bart, Andrew
It wasn't until Sam spotted a demon sneaking up behind Paige that he snapped on his stance as far as holding back with the abilities went. The black-eyed creature threw itself at the smaller woman, arms spread out, a gleeful expression plastered across its face - and then, suddenly, without warning, it fell to a stop. Hands rising up to clutch at it's throat, the demon staggered back and started to choke.
Sam was standing a few feet away from the demon. Arm spread out, eyes glaring off at the monster, he focused on pulling the demon straight from its host. Black smoke riled up from within the demons throat, causing the host to choke and gag until the smoke finally spilled from the body. Swirling dangerously around the skin that it had once worn, the demons essence sank to the ground and vanished within a brief lick of hellfire.
Arm sliding back to his side, Sam glanced out anxiously to ensure that no one had seen him. There were a few who already had, but he wasn't so worried about them. It was the general outlook that concerned him at the moment. Pulling out his bottle of holy water, Sam stepped back and tried to ease his way back into the fray as normally (or as normal as one could manage in a fight like this) as possible.