Another demon came out of the woods and Genevieve raised her sword towards it. Before a battle could ensue the creature spoke. "My kind? Not traveling? This is simply a vacation, Demon. We know exactly where we are and where we will be going." She knew this was not the real demon. Just another pawn for it's use. She scanned the forest once more hoping to catch a glimpse. As she did this she said, "Show your face! Stop being a coward." She knew that taunting him would get her no where. She just needed a reaction. Something out of the real demon so that she could get an idea of his location. 

She turned a glare towards the pawn standing in front of her. Her group stood around her each with their weapons drawn as well. Maybe if they all came at it from all corners it wouldn't be able to fight back. She gave the signal and they all assumed their positions. The attack was smooth for the angels for it had been practiced several times. When against a larger foe that not only one can defeat they form a circle around it and attack from all angels. Some would attack the legs, others the torso, and then everyone else above the shoulders. It usually worked and now as not an exception. Soon the pawn was in pieces, but not without the angel's fair share of wounds. 

This was certainly a setback. They'd have to rest for at least a day before going on the hunt for the pieces again. "Show your face and stop using pawns!" Genevieve yelled, "I never knew Demons to be such cowards!" In fact, usually they are arrogant bastards that think they are everything. Then they die a slow and painful death due to this arrogance.