Team Daenerys!
"Alright, alright." Daenerys took a deep breath and slashed her sword in front of her. It took out the jaw of one of the demon opening it's giant maw to clamp down on her. She used that moment to rush past the demon and from the safety of Wolverine. The two with the sharp blade and skills seemed to know more about the defense of things than she did. All she knew was that something was luring her further out into the middle of the square, and more importantly towards the center of the green smoke hovering over them.
Daenerys wasn't a swordswoman, but she knew if push came to shove she would defend herself through think and thin. As majority of the demons ran for Michonne and Wolverine, a few stragglers saw the blonde queen and her intentions. They came stampeding towards her, but Dany was read this time. Holding her sword out, she skewed one of them through the head with a shriek. Pushing the body off her blade with her foot, she stood on the fallen demon to get a little more height for the rift in the sky.
Holding her hand as high as it could go, violet eyes finally broke away from the demons on the ground and looked up at the cloud above her. A bright lightly began to emanate from the rift, a light that matched the image glowing from her hand. As the glowing began the demons ceased to fall from the rift, but there were still many on the ground to be defeated. Dany found herself unable to move from her spot and she looked desperately towards the two helping her.
"I think it's working!" She called out, "They stopped coming from the tear, I can't move, though!"