Re: Buffy, yelling for Angels, open to anyone else who wants to be there.
She looked to the building, snorting back a laugh. "Right. Because you've been to other worlds so often." if he had, he'd know he was wrong. As it was, he was just a pain in the ass. "You have no idea how it works where I'm from." he could assume all he wants, but it wasn't going to get anywhere.
A smirked pulled across her lips, everyone was always underestimating her, and those she lived with. "Alastair's sadistic, but he's not the most impossible thing I've taken down." she said in a matter of fact tone. "Simple, really." no, it wasn't simple, but the steps were simple. She pointed to the building, "Salt lines at every door, demon traps on the roof prevents them from leaving the building and their bodies." she turned to look toward the door. "Two points of entry, two teams. We took one room at a time, the...faster people in our teams securing the entrances to each room with salt lines so we couldn't be rushed all at once."
Buffy glanced back to the Angel, crossing her arms over her chest. "The experienced fighters held back the demons while traps were drawn. Then we exorcised them, and moved on to the next room. Same pattern, every room until we found Alastair. There's two of us who are pretty equal to him in strength, so we held him back while someone else drew the trap, and then we threw him in." she shrugged her shoulders, the plan was simple enough. And it had worked. Suck on that, locals.