~Team Snix~
Considering how much gore got everywhere when your sole weapon was yourself; Clint got to stick a few hundred yards back when he was firing god knew what at these things, America? She just had to leap right into things with fists and feet flying. She didn't really care where the blood got.
Smashing through three demons one after the other before she heard Santana's yelling, America had time to roundhouse smack one of those things in the face before using some as stepping stones over to Santana's position just before one of the flyers landed on her with it's jaws open.
Launching herself over Santana's head, flying right into the creatures side to slam in into the ground, America stomped her foot through it's neck to severe the top from the middle before using the body as a weapon and tossing it at the others in the air. "Why? You're totally handling like a champ there," really though, it looked like the portal was going to give them hell before it quit. "Focus on the portal, we got this!"