"Oh I'm sure. Because you guys are so good at doing the protecting thing. That's why people keep dying all around here. Really, you're great." Glory rolled her eyes, really just...bored of this whole endless go around. She really needed to make sure that this didn't keep happening. She just needed to snatch up her little key and get it over with.
When the shotgun went off, Glory easily ducked it, moving faster than they could keep up with. Sure, things were going to hell for them fast, but this was just the equivalent of more exercise for Glory, especially with her minions around keeping the two mega dorks busy. When Angel jumped toward her, swinging his axe, Glory just tilted her head slightly, catching the handle of the axe easily and pulling it away from him.
"Please don't tell me that's all you have. Even the soldier guy with the shield had more to him and I nearly ripped him in half." She had to admit one thing: this place had given her all sorts of variety to deal with. It had actually been kind of fun, except for being frozen in a block of ice for a while and Sesshy nearly cutting her arm off at one point.
She twirled the axe in her hands, looking around at the carnage the two fighters were carving through the minions. The minions had pure numbers on them, though. It was kind of nice to watch. "So, is this the part where you try to run away, because I'm thinking that something different should happen this time."
Now...she just wondered which one she should keep around?